The week before school started, we took the new girls bowling on Saturday night. For some of them it was their first time bowling! Which was good news for me being the poor bowler that I am.
Being a terrible bowler around 16-year olds is a lot more fun than being a terrible bowler around your overly-competitive friends who ruthlessly taunt you for your bad game.
Even the girl who barely speaks any English kept our spirits high with a, "Oh, don't cry! Don't cry!" After each of us miserably missed the pins by a landslide.
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