Strike

This afternoon we went bowling as a family, with two friends.
Jonathan won one match, Daddy the second.
Jonathan managed to reduce us to helpless laughter on two ocassions.
Firstly he let go of the ball on the back swing and we had to jump out of the way.
Secondly he bowled one ball so slowly and with backspin, that it stopped half-way down the alley and needed an attendant to go and collect it. I've never seen a ball not make it far as the pins before.
A good afternoon.