Mike, my pool captain, lives above the Ten Cat. He had a BBQ tonight to celebrate and choose the team shirts for Vegas.

We picked a classic black and grey bowling number, embroidery to be determined. Debbie insisted that we make up nicknames for the shirts. I tried to explain to her that you can't just pick a nickname, that it has to occur naturally. The majority decided against, 5-2, although I did kind of like "Sweaty" as my new pool identity.