If you do the ball proud

You step up and swing the ball with a effortless display of power. It sales down the lane with a musical tone. The pins dissolve into powder on impact. The whole alley stands up and clap. But God is jealous. He sends a lightning bolt into the alley killing you and anyone who where within twenty feet. If man can bowl like that they will no longer need Me! God says and then he walks away with thunderbolt steps.

The End