Well,
Myron the Muse calls me in the middle of the evening and says, "Your
next article needs to be about 'overcoming the bowling slump' because
I just bowled a 415 series in a no-tap tournament."
Scratch?
(meaning no handicap); but, of course, I knew that it was.
I was
thinking of ways to keep his spirits up without laughing too hard.
(He's my younger brother so I can do that, I think.)
Did
I tell you that he is an accomplished guitar player, is trying to
learn the electric piano, and is a whiz at the ukulele?
Myron is the
life of the party when we have what we call "Kanikapila"
(Hawaiian for, literally, "jam session," or as I learned
from my haole friends in the military, "pickin' and
a-grinnin'".)
One of the nicknames I toyed with when I first
introduced him several months ago was, "Myron, the Bowling
Muse-i-cal Muse."
He's probably lucky I didn't choose that one.
I
guess my brother has forgotten that I did write an article about
overcoming a slump just a few weeks ago.
It was under the title, "The
Insanity Defense."
But, that's okay, I forgive him for
forgetting.
Hey, what are older brothers for if not to forgive
younger siblings?
We spend our entire lives forgiving them
(wink-wink).
But, let me tell you, 415 scratch in a no-tap tournament
is much, much more than a slump, my friends.
Let's
see, that's an average of 138 when all you need is 9-pins on the
first ball to have it count as a strike.
Additionally, the person
bowling it is a 180- to 195-average bowler.
Words escape me; but,
"TRENCH" comes to mind.
Like, say, the MARIANAS TRENCH in
the Pacific Ocean which is purported to be the deepest trench on
planet earth.
There are parts of it where they haven't yet seen the
bottom!. That's deep!
Here's
the "Choc-List" for what I believe the Muse allowed to
happen to him:
1)
He lost his concentration. He did not step back, take a deep breath,
and say to himself, calm down, relax, just let the ball go.
2)
He lost his focus. He was probably getting embarrassed thinking
"everyone" was watching him so he could not get his mind
back to his game.
3)
He forgot the basics. (Ya think?) and he was probably trying so hard to get
the ball in the pocket, he started moving around and lost track of
where he started out from.
4)
He consciously (or sub-consciously) gave up at some point and just
started slinging the ball down the lane without aiming. He might have
even "fooled around" on some of his throws so that
spectators would think he didn't care.
We've
all been there.
Won't be the first time, won't be the last.
Keep
plugging away and make the best of things.
Do not ever give up on
your game.
Things will always get better.
Just don't allow your mind to stay in the "Trench," or "Gutter," If you prefer; neither are deep enough to keep your slumping scores there permanently as long as you keep thinking positively.
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