Each day I see you going for it.

It’s been a problem and I only mention it because it’s affecting US.

The bowling, that is.

Of course I know you don’t have a drinking problem.

No, I was not insinuating that.

You just bowl way too much.

I love you too, darling.

(Photo taken by me)

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