My friend / protege is a promising young man & at the same time a total maroon. He's also a bit of a casanova, so you'd better believe he wasn't going to pass up the chance to spit fire game at a girls' night out the second they acknowledged our presence. How did it go? There's only one way for you to find out!
spare me your tired Lebowski jokes
Arsenal lanes was built well before 2015, and while it seems to be impossible to nail down exactly how old it is online; a 2007 New York Time's article once boasted it's "old-school bowling vibe meets night club atmostphere" and also thought Roberto Clemente wore no. 20 for a blue and pink Pirates team:
Lawrenceville is simply remarkable - who knew?
The article is really only worth a read in the sense that it is an article that was really written on the New York Times website (link: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/14/travel/14dayout.html?_r=0 ) but if we're rating virtual unknown Jeff Schlegel's account of the best neighborhood in town; I give this one a lukewarm 2/5 ZAGATs
The jury's still out on the liberal media behind NY Times, but let me tell you about a jury that's returned a unanimous decision: my friends and I had a wonderful time at the 'lanes last night. Your boy Davey D won the first game in typical blowout fashion.
When hit on, the girl told my friend no thanks, I'm married. Assuming that's a lie, is the girl in this story being nice or just lazy?
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