On Saturday night Chris, Emily, and I had originally planned to get our drink on at a club in Ft. Lauderdale, but instead we decided to stay closer to home and go bowling. Much cheaper and I'm sure led to much less embarrassing behavior (unless you count my bowling score as embarrassing).
This is Christine and Emily. They're fun:
I found this display near the bar in the bowling alley (yes, believe it or not, I was in the vicinity of the bar). I don't know who this ball belongs to or how it came into existence, but I suspect this person has too much money and time for her/his own good:
My high score for the night was 102. That's one of the only times I've broken 100! Oh well, the vodka cranberries were nice and strong.