Roto Grip Up Roar
You hear that? That's my competition crying.
There's a brief moment of silence between the time I'm released and when I hit the pocket. It's a time of reflection… tranquility… serenity. But a split second later, all hell breaks loose. The pins crash, my teammates cheer and my competitions' egos crumble. Someone grab a mop. Things are about to get messy.