So, this morning I went in to work as usual, but at noon, the entire office boarded buses to go to a bowling alley. It was time for the semi-annual bowling party.
And they went all out. The afternoon started with all the best bowling alley junk food. There was pizza, nachos, fries, onion rings, and pizza. Also some other stuff that I don’t eat. Oh, and I had Hawaiian Punch. Yum. I love junk food. I was in hog heaven. I dipped my onion rings in nacho cheese. It’s like that.
Oh, and an open bar. Now, I’d been having plenty of drinks over the weekend, so I was pretty over the whole idea of booze. But I did have a few beers.
Then the bowling got under way, and it was extreme bowling with music, black lights, and disco balls. We played for hours. It was a lot of fun, and my only complaint was that it was hot in the building. I was really pretty exhausted by the time we left there.
Exhausted and full. I wasn’t even buzzed from the beers I drank, but I think it just added to my tremendously over stuffed feeling. I know that this hasn’t done anything to curb my lust for grease and garbage, but it might be a few days before I go there again.
And tonight, I wasn’t even all that hungry, but I made dinner, just because I felt I had to eat something that wasn’t crap. Beans and rice with some mixed veggies.
So, I guess what I’m really saying is that bowling is fun, but onion rings are funner.
Peggy Lu Who's Just Sayin' 
they’re funion rings.