The small town about ten minutes from our cabin in Colorado has a little bowling alley that provides the town's only entertainment.
It's a tradition for us to go there every time we are in the area.
I don't know who invited the guy on the right.
The one who refuses to ever cooperate in pictures.
But he didn't have a choice in this one.
I got real-time action shots of Mr. I'm God's Gift to Bowling injuring himself.
All in the name of a gutter ball.
But have no fear...
He bounced back in time to do his yearly bowling alley moonwalk show:
Then he gave my sister-in-law an impromptu lesson on the moonwalk.
And I just can't help myself but to post her attempt.
This girl is one of the best dancers I know.
With lots of formal training.
But she just seems to miss the mark on this one.
This girl is one of the best dancers I know.
With lots of formal training.
But she just seems to miss the mark on this one.
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