I was thrown out of a bowling alley
I was in Michigan, at Dewey Lake, on vacation. My older brother Dennis came up and took me and my friend go karting and bowling.
We had a lot of fun. We raced karts and had a ball.
Then we went bowling. I am not a great bowler, none of us were, so Dennis ordered a couple of beers. We had barely begun drinking them when the manager came storming over and yelled for us to leave immediately and never come back.
I was 13.
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