My dad's bowling alley in Massapequa Park. Such good times there when I was a kid, giving out lanes, renting out shoes, taking whatever I wanted from behind the food counter. Made a mixture of Coke and 7-Up. Thinking about it sets my teeth on edge. Egg creams, malted milks, ice cream sodas. Eating lunch in the bar because there was a COLOR TV, unlike at home. Vivid memories of my dad shooing loitering teenagers off if the premises and watching his self-satisfied gait as he returned to his office.