Looking Back: Birthday Bowling

On Friday, to celebrate our friend Tom's birthday, about 20 of us gathered at a small bowling alley/bar combo. We bowled two games and drank plenty (well, some of us anyway). Of course, with 20 gay men, we quickly turned the Lincoln Park establishment into a gay hang out - so aptly pointed out by a few men at the bar as my song selection played on the jukebox (which looks odd and sounds weird when you type it). As Lady Gaga's Just Dance spun round, I heard, "Where are we, Roscoe's?" Damn straight little bitches.