Bowling Night. That's Troph.

Bry Bry and I went to Stacy and Leslie's bowling night. We drank while they bowled. Bry Bry ate some pizza. I did not. I wore fun glasses. So did Leslie. Stacy had the super bowling leg flair. Chuck did too. We went to the Irish Mutt. We came up with the word troph kind of by accident. We made songs about it. We said it all night long. We sang acid rain instead of purple rain. We made it back home and passed out. Fun times for your bowling times.