Things worked out much better today. I tried breaking with less
force (as another poster suggested) and I found a wealth of
opportunities after each break. My first score was a 64, but mainly
because I blew the opening shot in one of my rounds. My second
score was 77, and I was starting to feel pretty good. And then ...
"Ahhhhh, an opening round of 12. This is great! At this pace, I
should set an all-time personal high."
"Oh no, some lady is heading towards the juke-box! She's middle-aged!
--- Oh bla di, oh bla da, life goes on... ---
I chump the first shot on the opening round. In the second round I scratch
after the second shot.
In the third round Billy Joel comes on, so I break my stick. Adios.