I went bowling last week with my neighbor. When I go bowling it reminds me of my grandmother who passed away. It reminds me of her because she used to take me there every other weekend bowling. I went even though I sucked at bowling I was fun just being with her. Even though she has passed I still try to go every other weekend with my neighbor and he is glad to go with me because he knows my reasoning.
I go bowling now with my neighbor because it’s fun and he is actually helping me get better. Last time I went bowling he got 191 and I got 186, which was the best I have ever done and was my new high score. When I use to go with my grandma I barely broke 100 and now I am getting 150 with ease. When she passed away I didn’t go for a couple months, until my neighbor said let’s hangout and I suggested bowling. We went the first time and I remember all the joy I got from playing and my love for the game is still strong.