How was his form?

Bowling is a form, the three-dimensional third place that I keep finding myself in with people I love. This bowling establishment was somewhere near Cincinnati I believe. But with Logan, bowling can happen anywhere.

Sometimes in rural Iowa when we're bored of my family reunion shenanigans, Logan and I have found ourselves some lanes to kill time in. Across the border in Canada after exploring niagara falls, nous avons trouvé le bowling.

I needed a place to say goodbye to my two best friends from Washington. My next stop was Vermont, but I just wanted to hangout while doing an activity, so we picked bowling.

In central Vermont when the ski resort closed due to freezing rain, guess where my cousins and I thought would be a 'best next thing?' A bowling alley - that enough people also considered to the point there was no room for us.

A bowling alley has been the venue to moments of growth and change throughout my life. It's where I chose to say goodbye to peers of the past and hello to those I love. Regardless of where I find myself, the ball has kept rolling.

While my intermittent romance with the sport lacks improvement each time, I feel the alley is a space that lacks tension... unless you find yourself in a bowling league.