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| - So after a week of serious delusions of grandeur, I decided to try to recreate my best game ever (291!) at AMF Christown last week (http://www.yelp.com/biz/amf-christown-lanes-phoenix#hrid:dC0EVBb8uHY_abASYEe5JA), and I was sorely disappointed. Dragged a buddy of mine along, and our combined scores were still less my previous miracle. Yeah, I suck. Not sure what happened last time.
But I suppose I should mention the bowling alley. Meh. After complaining about the lack of balls with big enough holes at AMF Christown, I couldn't even find one here and had to use a heavier ball than I'm used to. My buddy suggested I might be a pussy and should be using a heavier ball to begin with, but I'm not sure I'm comfortable with that premise. "Just throwing it out there," he said. Jerk. Just kidding - you know I love ya, dude.
Service was so-so, lanes were ok, seats were uncomfortable, prices were average. Crappy video game selection. Horrible food. I know, I know - it's a bowling alley, what do I expect? But my buddy got the nachos, which was basically a bowl of stale Tostitos and two tiny little cups of lukewarm melted Velveeta-type cheese, not even enough for half the chips.
It's an okay place, but the lack of a decent ball selection is a pretty big strike in my book. No pun intended. Seriously, I tried to come up with a different word, but that's all I got.
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