this new pouch is dedicated to kip. he worked at the bowling alley we used to bowl at all the time. heck, maybe he still works there. he looked like kip so we called him kip. i think we were his favorite bowling patrons, going there every thursday for a year or two or something crazy. did we really do that? seems so long ago, so foreign, yet it feels like yesterday. we have a long list of folks we bowled with: the bowling mafia. are you on the list?