Friday night we met some friends of ours for dinner at a fabulous Cuban restaurant on the northside of the city. After dinner we were walking to the bar for some after dinner beverages and happened to pass a bowling alley we've passed a million times in the car but never gone into. Our friend being the crazy, random guy he is convinced us to "just go see". Mind you I was in a dress and heels. We walk inside and found ourselves transported in time! The places is over 40 years old. Shoes - $3, (socks free!) and $20 for the lane for the hour. Cash only, no credit accepted here! Luckily hubs had the greenbacks as the the rest of us had exactly $23 between us 3.
My friend Lav had to take a picture of me with my hot bowling shoes. Don't you think the shoes and white socks totally complete the outfit?
We had to keep score.... without a computer... gasp! Luckily Chuck knew how. Then he proceeded to make up names for all of us. I have no idea why my name is Tahisha.
Beers were cheap by Chicago standards too. And how thoughtful they had wooden drink holders all around :) So we had a few (too many). Needless to say my run I had planned for Saturday is being pushed to Sunday.
It was a fantastic, albeit very random, night!