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Ah. Would that we could all flee to "The Bould" when things were rough.
And that short bowler has awful delivery posture. tsk tsk.
Posted by: Imez | November 30, 2008 at 05:24 PM
Imez, I'm amusing myself trying to figure out which of my "short" bowlers you're referring to. Don't bother telling me - I enjoy the ambiguity.
Posted by: Robyn | November 30, 2008 at 09:35 PM
You are in Boulder! Wow!
I don't know why that is so exciting to me. I think I have a secret (not anymore) mysterious love of Colorado.
Hope everything is as fun as the bowling.
Posted by: Heidi | December 02, 2008 at 01:48 PM
Oh Heidi, take it from a colorado native it really ain't that exciting at ALLLLLLL!!!! the mountains are the most boring things to look at on the face of the planet. ooooohhhh goody, big, massive piles of rubble for me to stare at, how bloody lovely!
Posted by: Jill | December 10, 2008 at 02:47 AM