And so did everyone else on my pair tonight. Typical adult bumper bowling league (albeit very dry), 700's all over the place around us. Now here's the deal. After an admittedly rough night last night, I thought I'd get the same tonight. But I was hitting my marks tonight (after dumbing it down and going back to the basics), and hitting the pocket flush. All that flush just made it swirl right down the toilet. First game I went solid 8, double, screw up (my fault, I could handle it) strike, another solid 8, ring 10, 8-10 (mind you, this ball had so much power into the pocket I just KNEW it was gonna be a 9) strike, ring 10, 6 count (fill ball) for a nice 183. Should have been 260-something, with only that open in the fourth. Next game. Double, bad shot, spared, turkey, something, ring 10, stuck and flagged it, split, ring 10, 8 count (fill ball) for 190. Should have been at LEAST 230. Last game I pulled out a different ball. Strike, back to back ring 10's, then I switched to plastic, and after I got a washout, I struck, the next one nosedived, then I spared, got a double, and spare (gee, another 10 pin . )struck for 180. Should have gotten fined probably 3 different times. One time on a ball change, I took the new ball, and as soon as the one I'd been throwing came back on the ball return, I smacked it off and let it roll around. The second time I kicked the ball return capping. The third time I took a ball back to my bag, and my bag happened to be sitting right in front of one of the circular house ball racks, and I overshot my bag a little, clanged the ball rack, and let that one roll around too. Never been that frustrated. After such a terrible night the night before to come in and have a positive attitude and turn my game around completely, I shot at LEAST a hundred pins lower than I should have.
But wait, that's not all. Everybody was hitting the pocket tonight. I saw maybe one 4 pin, and 2 7's. Here's the good stuff. 3 7-10's, my 8-10, a 7-9, 5 8's, 2 9's, at least a dozen 10's (sharp backends, maybe two of them were flat) and a couple weird splits. Watching a medium speed medium rev guy leave a 7-9 is something to behold. That's the first solid pocket 8-10 I've ever left, bringing my career total to 2. A couple of the 7-10's were back to back, and at least 3 more were standing until a late trip took out either one or the other. On a high note however, the third game one of my buddies on my team strung the front 10 before pulling it a little. A couple weeks ago he had the front 10 at the same house, threw a great shot and left a stone 9. He's also had the front 9 this year as well. I don't complain much about carry. I know when I deserve a 10 or a 4, but when you're left standing there speechless, and turn around to see the best of the best shaking their heads too, it's pretty disheartening. One of them had the front 6 tonight, banging them all out, and got stuck with one of the solid 8's. I believe he threw the 7-9 and 7-10 in the same game (the game before he had the front 6). Not all of us were ON, but due to the conditions, we were consistently hitting the pocket. It was the same for everybody on the pair. That made me feel better, and also justifies my point. There were two trip 4's and one messenger that took out a 10. Still, when the night was over, I was the proud owner of the best 553 I've EVER shot.
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HAH! I don't know ANYBODY now!
Being in adult leagues teaches you many things.
1. You're not on top anymore, but there are a lot more people that suck worse than you do now.
2. The myth about the youths having an easier shot is NOT TRUE. I'd have an entire ring collection if it was.
3. Drunk adults are a lot funnier than drunk youths.