On a beautiful afternoon, I left the studio to pick Jason up from school and saw that the traffic on the other side of the motorway was nose to tail and at a standstill. The M8 is often like this but not usually at 3pm. I reckon most people were given an early finish because of the sunny weather. Because of this, we decided to go the Paisley Road West way back but it was just as bad. After an hour of travel, we had moved a mile and a half so for the sake of my sanity, we jumped into here http://www.amfbowling.co.uk/Centres/details.aspx?centreID=6 for a quick game of Kingpin.
Jason was in charge of putting our names on the computer and this is what he went for...
Yes, you can guess who is who... you will notice that Master is on the top level and Pupil on the lower level. Now look at the final scores....
That's right ratfans, the Pupil defeated the Masterrrrr. The good people at AMF give you a printout of your score if you feel the need to gloat and wave it in your partner's face. It's pretty much how I plan to spend my evening. Jason says he let me win. Of course he did.
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