Obviously, you’re not a golfer
Every year, we’re dragged away from our desks and to Rockaway Lanes for some sweet bowling action - strikes, spares, gutter balls, what-have-you. The goal: to do some company bonding while chucking bowling balls.
Our Tech Support team cleaned house. James schooled us all with a final score of 203, Tom finished up with a Brat/Five-bagger/Yahtzee (or 5 strikes in a row) and a final score of 176, while Eugene was only three points behind with a most impressive 173.
The Dude abides. Or His Dudeness… Duder… or El Duderino, if, you know, you’re not into the whole brevity thing.
(Please excuse the slightly blurry photos. Dark bowling alleys aren’t very photo friendly!)
