fast eddies | late afternoon | monday | october 19

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Hannibal's legs felt a little like Jell-O but that wasn't going to stop him from getting some bowling practice in. Sure, he didn't know when this match was gonna go down but he was damn sure not wanting to wear a leotard. Hell no. He'd sooner run away and join the circus.

Of course, once he got on the lane and started his game with two consecutive gutter balls, he wondered if joining the circus would be less painful. Whatever. He was warming up, he had all night, he could bowl until his thumb fell off.

Three frames later, he only had seven pins and he'd started cursing at the pins and the lanes and his shoes and the bowling ball. God, he was going to end up dancing in spandex at this rate.

Stupid game.

[i couldn't resist. fast eddie's is open and you're free to stumble upon hannibal if'n you want!]