Today is Mother's Day, so I dedicate this post to my mom. She's the reason why I'm the bowler I am after all. You see, back in the day, my mom was the premier ladies bowler in her league. It was the Pocono league, and she may have been bowling at Jersey Lanes. Without fail, … Continue reading My mom, the greatest bowler

Any opportunity to quote George Costanza is one I'll take. In the spirit of George, I failed miserably on my last four times out bowling. "The ball is just falling off my hand," I kept saying. Everyone said, "You're just off today," or "Why don't you move over to the left if you keep missing … Continue reading I’m back, baby!

Today, we drove to Hackensack to bowl at Bowler City. When we arrived, the parking lot was full. "They must be having leagues again," I wearily remarked to Dan. Undeterred by the spot-less lot, he went inside to check on the availability of open bowling lanes. Much to our delight, the kind, curly-haired man at … Continue reading Meditation on January 19