Or that's what you could have been forgiven for thinking if you'd have looked at the scoring screen after 5 rounds at the AMF Bowl in Lincoln on Thursday night. Here's a ball-by-ball breakdown of my first ten balls...
Ball 1: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 2: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 3: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 4: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 5: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 6: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 7: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 8: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 9: 0 - Left Hand Gutter
Ball 10: 0 - Right Hand Gutter
I was very surprised that I hadn't let off many, many four-letter expletives... and I was on the receiving end of more than one comment regarding the kiddy-bowler thingies that you line up the balls with. From Year 8s.
Finally I managed to hit the things with my 11th ball, and got 7. I ended the game with a massive score of 30, resoundingly last.
However (just so you don't think that I can't do anything competently) I recorded 1 strike and 4 spares in the next game to end with a PB of 126 to finish 2nd - and it was also far more than those smart-alecky Year 8s got (and they had the bumpers up...)


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