You may recall a post from a while back, “Balls.” I wrote of my desire and subsequent quest for old bowling balls. At the time, I didn’t explain myself. Well, the balls are for my yard and garden.
I was lucky enough to score several, but would happily take more. So the quest continues.
After all, a girl can never have too many balls. Wait. Scratch that. A girl can definitely have too many balls. Dag!