Ugh! My mom finally did it. She got me into the bowling alley after 20 years of resistance on my part. I don't even bowl. I have always HATED it. Mainly because it is a passion of my stepfather's. Ok, so I'm a little ODD. Opposisitional that is, well, I am odd too. The strange this is that I love it. Eh, I still am not crazy about bowling but I love having fun. I love playing with the crazy cast of characters that revolve around that place. I love getting out of the house and then coming home at 5 am to nurse my baby as he wakes. How cool is it that I am getting paid to hang out at a bar every friday and saturday night.
You girls out Havertown way should come by some weekend and see me! Wynnewood Lanes on Haverford Road.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
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I'll try to get there some weekend! Working in a bowling alley sounds fun!
I used to work in a bowling alley, in between majors (four of them) in college. It was fun. I actually met my husband there, if you can believe it. And no, neither of us bowl.
Beloved and I met bowling! And now the Girl is on the varsity bowling team in high school. I think it would be fun to work in a bowling alley. It was Homer Simpson's dream job until Marge got pregnant with Maggie and how geeky is it that I know that????
Crazy job for you. I love it! Is Wynnewood smoke free?
Ha ha ha! Smoke free? No way! I think it is during the day but not at night.
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