In case you needed a little weekend motivation....
December 27th 2009; She's on a roll.
I was very hesitant to write this blog post because I was afraid it was going to be too long. This subject is something that I could very easily start ranting about. I have to limit it, believe me. (lol). Before December 2009, bowling wasn't important to me. It was something that my dad, mom, and brother did leisurely, but I never truly took an interest. I did participate a few times growing up, but I didn't really like it. In fact, I told my family at one event " I hate this, I want to go home and I never want to do this again." Insanely enough, nine years later, it's the direct opposite. On December 27th, 2009, I had my first adult bowling ball drilled for me. I remember rushing down to the center, the guy drilled my ball and I immediately started bowling. I was ten games deep, but I wouldn't give up. That day, I shot a 210. I was so proud and completely hooked. I didn't want to leave the center. Every week, and almost every day I wa...
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