"The steak was excellent...I loved All Star Lanes"
"When I was growing up in Old Greenwich Connecticut, US, I used to have an imaginary boyfriend called Paul. It was a status thing. I would describe to anyone who would listen how Paul and I had been double-dating at the bowling alley. This was standard practice for teenagers at the time. Paul always achieved more strikes than I did.
That noise of the rolling ball scattering pins brought Paul back to mind at All-Star Lanes. I was with my real husband Reg, my son Ben and a mutual friend. Double-dating of a sort.
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