All That And A Bag Of Chips, Part 1

Friday Night

Friday night was another attempt at grilling. It went much better than my first attempt (not that the first attempt was hard to top). I managed to cook 4 burgers and 2 hot dogs!

Granted, it was like sticking the stuff into an oven at 200 degrees or so. It took a long time to complete the process. And to say that the hot dogs were "cooked" would be a bit generous. They were warm.

I think I'm not using enough coal. Next time, I shall use more coal. Way more. My eyebrows had better watch out.

Saturday

Saturday we had lunch with Scruffy at a Mexican place, and we invited him to go bowling with us. He declined, saying that it sounded like too much exercise.

I worry about Scruffy.

Anyway, we (my wife and I) went bowling Saturday afternoon. I like to bowl, I've just never done it enough to be good at it. Saturday was no exception. I did manage to bowl 165, so that's the positive spin. But it took me two games to get my score that high.

I'm not a good bowler.

My wife went over 100 with her first score, blowing away my pathetic little 80. I won the second game, although all I could manage was an 85 and a thumb bruise.

I wish I didn't stink at bowling.

Sunday stories tomorrow! (unless something crazy happens today).