On the "outside" one may view me as a little refined, perhaps a little "prissy" so you may be surprised to see someone of my sensibilities reviewing a bowling alley. Let me share a story.
One summer between like my sophomore and junior year in college, I was visiting my Mamaw. She's an avid bowler and was ranked in a senior league in Dallas. Naturally we went bowling.
I finished my first set at 97 or 100. I kid you not, I heard my grandmother apologizing to her friends for my performance. In that grandmother whisper, I heard her say, "You know, she's in college, she doesn't have a lot of time to practice."
To the review- this place was a little worn around the edges. The house balls for extreme bowling were pretty cut up, lots of rap music, and a nice friendly crowd.