Used to bowl like *mad* once I turned 16, and even carried a 190+ avg back in later 80's, with finallya 203 avg soon thereafter. Remember, this was back in the urethane was best times, before reactive resin balls *ruined* the sport.
Wound up dorking up both my shoulder and thumb from the many, many games back then, so had to quit just when the 'crap' started around '92. Back before '90, if you rolled a 700, it was a big deal, and a 190+ avg got you a regional PBA card, which was not easy to obtain then. 800 series? 300 games? Those were unheard of back then from a localized standpoint.
Now, it's gotten ridiculous. If I wasn't still sort of 'un-recovered' from those injuries, I'd get back in.
Did have something happen once that was hilarious similar to the video above. Back in '88, I had left the pocket 7-10, for a second, as the 10 wobbled and spun around, moving closer to the left, finally stopping just *LEFT* of where the 9 originally stood. Almost made this, but did make the real 7-10 twice. Also liked the sleepers, where one pin would move *just enough* to look like a little split, and be harder to convert.
This thread reminds me of the time back in '87 when I was fixing to shoot 800, but got stuffed with an unbelievable solid 8 pin right in the ninth frame of the last game, after a string of strikes :y: Was so pi$$ed off, I missed it, and then, for good measure, doubled in the tenth and ended up with 783 I believe.
Funny thing is, I'd go to work for fun, and bowling/golf to get hyperserious and experiences like the above did not help my cardiopulmonary health much.