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Getting a turkey was a gift tonight. No buff, no wall, just 45' of equal volume from 1-board to 1-board. One had to split hairs on the lane to make it to the pocket, and even then carry was less than desired.
I shot 520 and felt like I accomplished something. THIS is what REAL bowling is all about.
After the league was over, I jumped over to the fresh buffer pair and threw 4 more games for practice. I was bowling with one of the juniors - a 13 year old lefty - who was giving me a run for my money. First game I beat him by only 15 or so pins. Next game he shoots 190 to my 196. His was a clean game, I had a split late in the game but a few more strikes than he had. Next game he struggles to shoot 134 or so and I go on to shoot 227. By the 4th game the lanes were fried and we were just looking for oil. I shot 176 or so to his 160 something.
The kid's got game. No doubt. He's also got a lot more guts than most house hacks I know.
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Nut Proud owner of a 1046/4 series courtesy of Columbia 300.
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