Last night, I watched front row center as my dad bowl a 300 game. It was his first and the first ever in the league we bowl in. He had been chasing it for years now.
It was definitely the coolest moment I've shared with my dad since we danced together on my wedding day.
I didn't get nervous until he threw his 8th strike in a row. After that, I watched each shot as it came off his hand, thinking, yes - that could be another one! And four more times, it was!
Congratulations, Dad! You really can do anything!
24 hours at Johns Hopkins
13 years ago
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