Back when I worked at the lanes, the song was "Mary Jane's Last Dance" by Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers...
Aside from what has already been mentioned, here were my favorites;
We had some old Brunswick's, and I always enoyed it when an 80 year old lady would yell up to us "It won't RESET!" and we find all 21 pins we had in the machine were jammed between the deck chutes and the turret.
Spilled spit cups. If you've never had to clean one of these up, I'll trade you for the barf in the bathroom.
Pool tables and little kids don't mix. Don't know how many Hot Wheels and GI Joe's I've pulled out of 'em.
I like it when you're in the middle of the machine, standing on the pindeck to work and just as a ball skids by inches from your legs you remember the sweep is up.
The guy who comes up to you after you've worked 7 days straight cleaning, sweeping, mopping, doing the lanes, taking customer abuse, and says to you "It must be great working here! If I did, I'd bowl all the time!" Riiiight...
The assumption the general public has that the bowling alley just opens the doors and rakes the cash in!
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