Gutter, Bumper, Bowler, Burger

 

Here’s a WW II era Japanese midget submarine that was captured during the Pearl Harbor attack.

Work started yesterday on the two electrical projects that the Bergs wanted done to the Berg Estates of South Texas. Note the super long drill bit. Roger will bring a dry wall guy with him today at noon to patch the two required access holes and one inadvertent drill mishap hole. Then, Sue will toss a coat or two of paint on the patched areas to make them look like new. Christoph here proves that he can relax on any couch anywhere. He’s perusing a book from the library of Mike Berg called “Enola Gay: The Bombing of Hiroshima”.

We bowled with the Bergs and the girls! This was the first time hitting the lanes for the girls.

When it was Bella or the Twins’ turn to roll, the side bumpers would pop up to prevent gutter balls. At first they used the ramp device to aim and release the ball.

At first Christoph used an orange ball before switching to a pink ball. Note his southpaw delivery.

This sport was fun for everyone! Today I have a collection of sore bowling muscles because I bowl like I golf—hit/throw the ball as hard as I can.

The Twins shared a turn in the order with one rolling first and the other picking up the spare.

Bella liked the slippery bowling shoes.

Later in the game the girls would just push the ball instead of using the ramp. Bella would push her ball and then run back to sit in Sue’s lap with enough time to watch the ball slowly roll down the lane. Maddie may have crossed the foul line here.

Later, the B-W’s took a walk in the neighborhood keeping ever vigilant for rattle snakes. We had WHATABURGER for dinner before going to the high school football game. I’m hoping to visit Bill Miller today for lunch. . .