The Nemisis Pin aka Wayland Sucks Not so Much
On Saturday, April 16, the first group meeting of SG West Michigan, came to be at a little podunk bowling lanes on the outskirts of Wayland- somewhere near an airport that no one really saw. Hubby and I arrived way too early, like 1:30 when the meet was happening at 2:00, so he and I wandered around to see the Wayland sites. Which came to be of great use later on when we all were done bowling and were in search of nourishment. Hubby and I came back to the bowling lanes and waited inside, noticing how family values the place was. Hmmm This could be an adventure! SG peeps meeting and hanging out amidst the cute family bowling with the kids
Soon after, SG Kirin, Z, Jim, and HungOverBear all came in. Then the fun began. I soon came to terms with the fact that I- suck at bowling. Kirin thought she sucked at bowling but oh no- not as badly as I did. I had four straight frames of scoring nothing. Jim and Z were really good bowlers, but could not be outdone by the gentle giant HungOver was at bowling. Holy cow! He got a turkey yall!!! My hubby too, was a great bowler for the day. We played three hilarious games filled with off color jokes, my falling on my butt and finding out the hard way that bowling lanes are oiled, and the wonderful company of the ever lovely Kirin!
Hopefully we can have another great get together soon with more people and more girls. Kirin and I were the only two girls! After bowling we wandered our way into town for a fun filled adventure in eating- making the people at surrounding tables blush and catching the waiter in his seeking of the boobies pursuit. Jim wrote down the site address, Kirin's names, and where he could go to see the boobies he was so hoping to catch a glimpse of. If I was him- I'd be embarrassed, really. Stare much Dbag???
P.S. the six of us, in public, at a restaurant- fucking awesome!!
On Saturday, April 16, the first group meeting of SG West Michigan, came to be at a little podunk bowling lanes on the outskirts of Wayland- somewhere near an airport that no one really saw. Hubby and I arrived way too early, like 1:30 when the meet was happening at 2:00, so he and I wandered around to see the Wayland sites. Which came to be of great use later on when we all were done bowling and were in search of nourishment. Hubby and I came back to the bowling lanes and waited inside, noticing how family values the place was. Hmmm This could be an adventure! SG peeps meeting and hanging out amidst the cute family bowling with the kids
Soon after, SG Kirin, Z, Jim, and HungOverBear all came in. Then the fun began. I soon came to terms with the fact that I- suck at bowling. Kirin thought she sucked at bowling but oh no- not as badly as I did. I had four straight frames of scoring nothing. Jim and Z were really good bowlers, but could not be outdone by the gentle giant HungOver was at bowling. Holy cow! He got a turkey yall!!! My hubby too, was a great bowler for the day. We played three hilarious games filled with off color jokes, my falling on my butt and finding out the hard way that bowling lanes are oiled, and the wonderful company of the ever lovely Kirin!
Hopefully we can have another great get together soon with more people and more girls. Kirin and I were the only two girls! After bowling we wandered our way into town for a fun filled adventure in eating- making the people at surrounding tables blush and catching the waiter in his seeking of the boobies pursuit. Jim wrote down the site address, Kirin's names, and where he could go to see the boobies he was so hoping to catch a glimpse of. If I was him- I'd be embarrassed, really. Stare much Dbag???
P.S. the six of us, in public, at a restaurant- fucking awesome!!
Oh and bowling yoga for the win!