Balls and the Closet

Last night Brad, Millard and I went bowling with some friends of Brad’s down at Sarasota Lanes. We had two lanes for about two hours and around fifteen minutes into the first game, Cosmic Bowling began. That’s where they turn off the normal lights, turn on the black lights and lasers, and fire up the smoke machine all while playing some great rock music. Very 70’s. Very fun. It’s been a while since I’ve bowled (I was on a league about 9 years ago, and have only played a handful of times since), but I was a pretty good 180 bowler. My high was 225 or thereabouts. I had no delusions of being that good last night, and my games proved it. Game one was a 120, game two was a 99, and game three was 89 after the 8th frame (the time ran out so I didn’t finish). My crappy games were complimented by some funny times with good people. I also had a big red slushie which made it all the gooder.

Today I decided to spend some time cleaning out the closet in my bedroom. It was filled to the brim with stuff and wasn’t organized in the least. As a matter of fact, I don’t think we’ve really spent time cleaning it since we moved in here about four or five years ago. So… I began that (I’m currently taking a little break to write this entry) and while going through some old boxes, I found some absolutely amazing stuff that will definitely go up in the Archive here. Old drawings, notes, pictures, scrapbooks… You name it. I’m glad I tidied up the studio because I’ll have a few boxes of mementoes in here tonight. Oh, and I’ve decided to start going through some of my Coke collectibles to see what I can get rid of. I have tons of Coke stuff, but it’s at a point where, in the past 10-15 years I’ve had the stuff, it’s never seen the light of day. Of course, I’m going to keep a decent amount of stuff, but the rest will hit eBay in the coming weeks.

Sick Thought of the Day: Pimpled scrotum, seeping blood.

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