Easily excited

Annually, my company works with Junior Acheivement and sponsors a bowl-a-thon. You gather a team, raise some money, and enjoy what is, technically, free food and drink.

Most of you have heard me describe myself as a puppy, so excited to meet new people I walk up to all of them, get in their face and start blabbering on and on, "Be my friend, by my friend, I'm so fun, let's have fun, come play with me!"

I'm a lot. Short and sweet.

Combine me + social event at work + bowling & beer = yeah, it was awesome and very ridiculous.

Please check the following if they apply for absurd social behavior to ensue:
1) I was on a team with my friend, Jess, who also does not care who is around and what she's doing but is merely concerned with enjoying herself. (check)

2) Two new friends who behave the same as us. (check)

3) Contests requiring running around the alley. (check)

4) And a karaoke contest. (double check, no I didn’t win)

This kid was on fire. The beer was flowing, the (bowling) balls were flying (and dragging, considering Jess and new friend #2 decided to see who could bowl the slowest...she won), the music was entertaining and so were the conversations.

Oh, and I think I broke the radar gun measuring our speed because I launched a 9lb (or was it 6lb) ball down the lane and before the screen went black, it registered 21.39mph. Who knew I was such a hoss?

Wait...haha, I did!

The bestest team in the wildest west!