Biennial Bowling Party
When our friend, Norman, visits from Chicago, we usually try to go bowling. This is the only time Tom or I ever bowl, so we're pretty crappy. Fortunately, so is everyone else in this group. This time was especially fun because all of Norman's sibings were in town, too. It was a snowy, crummy night, but the evening started with a delightful spaghetti dinner at Paul's house.
Then, on to the bowling alley. Tom exhibits his celebration dance below. Oddly enough, he even won the second game (with a score of 132). I broke my record and got a 109. I told you we were all crappy. But we had a great time.

