He was tempted to ask her if she even knew what bowling was if she was so willing to go out and try it. From what he knew it was a dull and unsanitary past time for the overweight lower middle class, and he was actually contemplating that and a bite of his pizza when she spoke next.

It was enough to actually make him forget to chew for a second.

"Wait," he halted her, wiping at his mouth with a napkin and swallowing. "The Zones were in California?"