This was the (first quarter of the) year of the heart pine. Bowling for pins is a noble game, marked by oily cuticles, Van Halen and hangovers. Let's do Mondays at E&O.
|Bowling is better in Blue Lake.|
|What form! (Disclaimer: that's me)|
|Shane knocked down pins like a county fair insider. This guy rules.|
|Whip my hair.|