All good points that also bring a smile to my face. For me, it's always the smell that I notice first. I love those all-wood old houses that are still pervasive with the smell of the lane conditioner from 30 years ago. Like Brian, I grew up in a split house, though the lanes were split at a 90 degree angle (one set of lanes along the west wall, one set along the north wall) instead of one set of lanes on each side of the concourse.
Recently while visiting family, I had the chance to visit Sky Lanes in Garrettsville, Ohio. You can't see it from the picture on the web site, but they actually have a drive-thru "beverage center" (read: liquor drive through) attached on the right-side of the lanes. I'll try to remember to post a picture we took of the drive-thru later.
It was an old, 16 lane, all-wood center. What was new however, was the 3 different high school teams that showed up to practice for two hours in the afternoon. According to my brother, that is an every day occurrence during week days.
One of these days, I hope to be one of the "old guys" with stories of "I remember this little old 12 lane house in Greer, South Carolina we stopped in to get some practice in ...." for the younger generations. I grew up on stories like that and still love to hear them. Where are you "old guys"?![]()
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