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Hm. I would not have gone there... Suzette and bowling. Is that a Yankee thing? ;)

I only ask because I don't know anyone who bowls down here; my ex did, but he was from Ohio... claimed it was the harsh winters that kept people inside.

Suzette says:"I don't know what possessed me. This must have been a time when I thought my ass looked good enough to bend over in front people."


you tried to make me join a bowling league when you were in your bowling phase, but i refused.


Perhaps they've rolled away together? Have you noticed any litters of bocci sized balls in the neighborhood?


Interesting. In fact, just as interesting as the fact that my father-in-law claims to be an excellent bowler, allegedly is in a league and yet in the 8 years I've known him I haven't gone bowling with him nor have I see his ball. Should I suspect his children?

Mr. Bingley

I had a bowling ball once too. Mine was a very swank purple pearl.

Chick magnet.

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