The All-Star Game
So, like, they called it in the 11th inning. Thats bullshit, aight. Its an All-Star Game of the National League vs the American League. Which team is better? Lets call it in the 11th because Bud Selig is a punk and doesn't want people to be rotated back in. Good for you. I'd rather find out which team and manager are better. Bud Selig, I am displeased with your misguided decision. The only other All-Star Game that ended in a tie, (aka got called), was due to a rain delay in 1961. They had good reason, you did not. You win my new award of Idiot of the Week!
Bowling Summary
Brandon and I went to the Suncoast (Hotel, Casino and Smoke Parlor) to go Bowling. We played four games, compared to the three of last week. (Where he kicked my ass hardcore) 69-69-95 was my series. Boy did I suck! This time, the tables were turned as I opened up with a sweet 103 to squeak by and beat Brandon's 102! Game two was another close one, as I increased the pressure and beat him 110-102. Game three, I was off my newfound game, and Brandon found his. Can you say 154-89. Damn, he pummeled me! Game four, I still sucked, and Brandon was only doing okay again. He had me by 30 pins going into the 4th round, and all of a sudden, with the power of carbonation found in a Sierra Mist that cost $1.07, I found myself again. And within a matter of minutes, I was once again on top. I rallied my way to a lead, that was coming under fire near the end. Brandon let me know the pressure was on, and I took heed. In the tenth frame, it took two balls to knock down all the pins for a spare. Brandon let me know if I didn't do damned well with my second roll, I was in for some trouble. I took the threat seriously, rolling the most solid throw of the evening. The most beautiful roll. Right down the heart of the first pin. Instantly starting a chain reaction that dashed Brandon's hopes to nothingness, as I closed the game out as far as he was concerned. Game, Set and Match. I won 3 of the 4 games, while maintaing a lower average, and lower total series than Brandon, yet I still won 3 of 4. Booyah! Post bowling we watched the last two innings of the All-Star Game, and I bitched about how stupid the Dodgers have been up late.
More to come.
So, like, they called it in the 11th inning. Thats bullshit, aight. Its an All-Star Game of the National League vs the American League. Which team is better? Lets call it in the 11th because Bud Selig is a punk and doesn't want people to be rotated back in. Good for you. I'd rather find out which team and manager are better. Bud Selig, I am displeased with your misguided decision. The only other All-Star Game that ended in a tie, (aka got called), was due to a rain delay in 1961. They had good reason, you did not. You win my new award of Idiot of the Week!
Bowling Summary
Brandon and I went to the Suncoast (Hotel, Casino and Smoke Parlor) to go Bowling. We played four games, compared to the three of last week. (Where he kicked my ass hardcore) 69-69-95 was my series. Boy did I suck! This time, the tables were turned as I opened up with a sweet 103 to squeak by and beat Brandon's 102! Game two was another close one, as I increased the pressure and beat him 110-102. Game three, I was off my newfound game, and Brandon found his. Can you say 154-89. Damn, he pummeled me! Game four, I still sucked, and Brandon was only doing okay again. He had me by 30 pins going into the 4th round, and all of a sudden, with the power of carbonation found in a Sierra Mist that cost $1.07, I found myself again. And within a matter of minutes, I was once again on top. I rallied my way to a lead, that was coming under fire near the end. Brandon let me know the pressure was on, and I took heed. In the tenth frame, it took two balls to knock down all the pins for a spare. Brandon let me know if I didn't do damned well with my second roll, I was in for some trouble. I took the threat seriously, rolling the most solid throw of the evening. The most beautiful roll. Right down the heart of the first pin. Instantly starting a chain reaction that dashed Brandon's hopes to nothingness, as I closed the game out as far as he was concerned. Game, Set and Match. I won 3 of the 4 games, while maintaing a lower average, and lower total series than Brandon, yet I still won 3 of 4. Booyah! Post bowling we watched the last two innings of the All-Star Game, and I bitched about how stupid the Dodgers have been up late.
More to come.
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