This is how I feel when I'm bowling & get a strike. While our favorite Missourians were in town a few weeks back, we borrowed the mini's and went on a bowling outing. Let me get the most exciting news out of the way first...I got two strikes over the course of the evening. Yes, John got like a billion strikes but that's not important which is great, and also I was beaten by most of the kids which is also not important but good times were had by all. We've decided that our Missourians need to just buck up and move back to Florida. Don't think humidity...think Beaches & No Snow. Sissies
Life is to short to be anything but happy.
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