I've always wanted to be in a double date with a good friend and her lover. And finally, I had that chance. I brought my date and off we were to kick each other's bottoms in a fair game of bowling. It was a pleasant afternoon filled with high fives and all-for-fun cussing. Funny how my ball was prone to land in a gutter no matter how many ways I throw it. So sad to hear the news about S leaving for Australia though. I understand why she would spend every waking moment with him.