After my Stupid Tourist Saturday, I met up with Pastor Bill (PB) and other members of the 20s group.
We went bowling at some nearby lanes. There were 20 lanes on two floors. Our group of 16 had four lanes reserved. PB is a pretty darn good bowler. He whipped up on us pretty good. We knew we were in trouble when he started explaining the league rules we were going to play by.
After bowling, we found a nore bong room and sang our hearts out.