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Factor X Captain's LoungeWelcome to the Factor X Captain's Lounge! Kick back, relax, have a drink, and let's talk bowling! August 12 A Blast from the PastAh, yes. The long-ago days of my childhood bowling career. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. Saturday morning junior leagues. Getting up early to hitch a ride with my Dad to the lanes. Frosty fall mornings, waiting outside for Charlie Harris or Bob Blake to finish their Saturday morning routine and open the front doors. Those were the days. Bowling was different back then. Shots were tougher. Balls weren't juiced. Bowlers - even the crankers - learned to play up the boards, strokers opting for shots around the track area (near second arrow), while the crankers (by yesteryear's standards, anyway) played first arrow or even further out; four-board, three-, or even two-board. So much has changed over the last quarter of a century (have I really been bowling that long?). Everyone can buy a hook nowadays, and between proprietors drying out the outside boards and bowling balls with enough surface to double as winter snow tires, the gutter shot has gone the So imagine my surprise at Merrimack Ten Pin this past week upon taking on FlashFire on the pattern de jour, Cheetah. I had bowled the pattern a few times in Gardner, but it never seemed to play like it does for the pros: "Where's the outside shot," I'd hear over and over, as bowlers (including myself) tried in vain to fire shots up five- or six-board, only to watch them skate off into oblivion (or take off across the lane, if tugged). But then it happened... quite by accident, in fact. Opting to try one more shot up 5-board, I missed target - not just a little, but a lot. But as the ball drifted ever closer to the channel and I prepared for the inevitable thud that comes from a gutter-ball, something even more surprising happened: with the ball teetering precariously on the edge, it suddenly peeled from its would-be resting place, charging back to headpin for a wall-shot strike. Could it be I had been playing the lanes wrong? Was it possible that this Cheetah pattern really did play like the pro pattern and that I just wasn't trusting the gutter enough? I tried another shot up the ditch, this time intentionally up two-board. Again it peeled, and again it struck. I went on to string the last eight strikes in game number two, then followed that up with two more to start game three for a total of 10 strikes in a row before leaving a soft 7-pin. I finished the night with 660, which is also my all-time high series in PBA Experience action. And even if it was just for this one, fleeting evening, the old Tom was back - the Tom that grew up in Yankee Lanes. The Tom that grew up making a living on 3-board. The Tom that grew up unafraid of anything, at least when he had a bowling ball in his hand. Yes indeed, times have changed. Growing up, my favorite shot was the gutter shot. It was fun to see how close I could play to the gutter, and to watch others cringe thinking the ball was going to drop, only to watch in amazement as the ball roared back to the pocket. Now my favorite shot is the "inside fourth arrow" swing shot, albeit for similar reasons that I used to play the ditch 20 years ago: because it shows my versatility, and it's something that few other bowlers - lefties in particular - do. But on this one night in Merrimack, New Hampshire, I have to admit - it felt wonderful to turn the hands of time back 15 or 20 years, and to do something that few of us ever get to do: to bowl like I did in my youth, but with the knowledge and experience that comes from age... If only my weight and my hair had followed me back! July 03 It's Lonely at the Bottom, Too!Another National tournament, another disaster. Two teammates fire 600s, another just slightly below the mark. So what do I do? Same ol' same ol'. Barely break 500. Hell, I don't throw my first well-executed shot that hits pocket for a strike until frame number 25! That's just plain embarrassing. I left Reno this year more dejected than ever. I was sure in my mind this was going to be the year. I've bowled so many Sport leagues and tournaments. I've executed pretty well throughout, even on the tough shots. This was going to be the year I focused on execution, not score - the year I was going to forget about the bleepity-bleeping approaches, and whether or not I was gonna stick or slip. So what happened? Simple. On came the lights, and out the window went the game plan. Yeah, it would be real easy to blame my wife's ugly fall on her first practice ball, but that would be a cop out. Sure, it distracted me for a bit - it should. She's my wife. I love her, and she could've been seriously hurt. But when I realized she was okay, that should've been that. I'm a big boy now, and I came in with a good game plan. It's up to me to forget about the external stuff at that point and get back on track. If I let the distractions affect me for more than one or two frames, than shame on me. They affected me for twenty-four. There's no excuse for that. I should've done better. The shot on the left side was hittable. I threw quite a few shots on pocket Sunday - a few bad breaks mind you, but all-in-all, not too bad. All I know is that I'm sick and tired of letting my team down at the Nationals. I'm better than that. The team deserves better than that. If we've got three guys shooting around 600, we should make some pretty good money. They shouldn't have to carry my sorry butt year after year after year. If 170 is the best I can do in the team event, I should quit the team and let them get a real bowler - one that knows how to do something other than suck in bowling's biggest event. I wasn't originally going to post anything here regarding yet another failure at the Nationals. But then I thought to myself, "if you allow yourself to forget this, your that much more likely to make all the same mistakes again in 2008." After all, that's what I've been doing for almost 25 years now! Enough is enough! Time to post my thoughts. Time to put this latest underachievement in writing, and make a note to myself to re-read it every day starting in early May next year, just so I don't forget...
Everybody always says "focus on the positives." The power of positive thinking and such. Not this time. If I ever want to bowl well at the Nationals - I need to remember these hard lessons. Not dwell on them mind you, but remember how terrible it felt to underachieve... yet again. Only there, in my memories of how empty it feels to let myself and my teammates down, can I hope to find the courage and conviction to rise above it. And maybe in 2008, armed with a dash of extra resolve and just a pinch of good luck, I will finally know how it feels to be able to hold my head high at the end of the team event, courtesy of a job well done. June 15 Mission Accomplished... Sort OfWell if my primary goal was to get past my approach issues in Merrimack this week, then I guess I can say I accomplished my goals. Unfortunately, there was no turnaround in scoring to go along with it, which kind-of dulled my enthusiasm over my aggressiveness. As predicted, the pattern this week was Scorpion. And as expected, it played a little slicker than it does in Gardner, which forced me to come a little deeper into the lane to start. Yes, I still started with my pin-down Vertigo, but I came into about 9-board to start, instead of my usual 6- or 7-board in Gardner. And for a game or so, it worked pretty well. Opening with a 216 I figured maybe I had finally worked my way out of my MTP slump. Unfortunately for me however, what has become an all-too-familiar recurring theme crept into play in game number two. One of the issues I've run into so far this season is that on several of the conditions, teammate Matt Coe has opted to play very close to where I'm playing the lanes, just with significantly more aggressive equipment to compensate for his higher ball speed and lower track. This week especially it began to cause problems for me in game number two, because he was using a ball at 320 grit - the kind of stuff that the pros will sometimes use when they want to burn up an area on the lane in practice (they sometimes do this to help set up the shot they really want to play on TV, other times they do it to mess up someone else's shot). By early in game number two I noticed the midlane just inside of me had "burned up," as all of a sudden balls I threw in that general area began to break loose. I made the wrong move. I opted to come inside of him and try to pitch the ball towards his line of play. Problem is, I came too far inside. Not only is crossing boards in general a bad idea on Scorpion, but by coming so far inside of him I was, in effect, crossing his line too far down the lane. It was the midlane that had burned up, not the back ends. By coming so far in, I took his midlane track out of play, and was trying to, in essence, bounce off his breakpoint... an area of the lane that, if anything, had gotten a little slicker from oil carrydown. My scores went from bad to worse. All tolled, I threw a 548... respectable at least, but not good. I mean, yeah I bowled over my "sparkling" 170-something average, but the team needed more this week. Going against the dummy team, I had the average that was the farthest below par to start the season. If we were going to beat the dummies I needed to bowl well all night, not just in game one.
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