My dad and I went bowling in 1997 on a Saturday afternoon and I got "hooked," from then on, but it wasn't my first time bowling I just loved the game after that day for some reason. It was in November, so after a couple more times bowling I asked for a ball for Christmas and I got a blue plastic Brunswick Cosmic. I wasn't really the athletic type in middle school (not meant to be offensive to anyone or belittle the sport) so bowling became my sport. Shortly thereafter I joined a youth league, got lessons, got new equipment, developed my patented hand slap after a strike or spare, quit for a year, got back into it, quit for 5 years, got back into it, and so on.
"Bowling is like sex...it's only fun if you're doing it"