Nothing spices up a marriage like some good, old fashioned competition! Brandon and I took advantage of my in-law's visit to go on a little bowling date. Aren't we cute?
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| Bowling Date |
Every time I bowl with him, I remember back to freshman year of college when I vowed never to bowl with him again. He got soooo mad when he screwed up a shot! Thankfully he now laughs at gutter balls and I've retracted my vow.
Have I mentioned that I'm awful at bowling? I was magically only one point behind Brandon during the first frame. I knew I'd better commemorate the occasion with photographic evidence. We both knew I wasn't likely to be that close again soon.
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| Janelle Scores Higher Than Brandon! |
Being awful at something makes it all the more fun to trash talk about it. Real trash talk is stupid. Trash talk that mocks your own inability is fun. Oh, game on!
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| Trash Talk Face |
But what's this? I scored better higher than Brandon in the 6th frame too? I'm pretty sure a pig just flew by!
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| Janelle Dominates |
Then all was right with the world again and Brandon kicked my butt. He was sooo close to breaking 200 in our third game. And I was soooo close to breaking 100. Our awesomeness deserved more photographic evidence.
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| Ok, fine. Brandon wins. |
Fifteen dollars well spent. We played four games in our hour bowling period and went home aching. When did we get so old?
