I was spending my Friday evening at Harvest Lanes and this kid that we call Abe Lincoln really had no desire to be there. He was so bored that he decided to attempt to bowl backwards with his eyes closed on one leg. He decided to be very dangerous and not use his famous bowling gloves either. Then all of the sudden the disco lights came on and Abe threw the ball the wrong way and it landed square on my face, giving me this gnarly dent. Mr. Lincoln who is also a brick builder did not know the severity of his accident. All he could say is "What is going on?".
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