My husband heard me laughing and came and read it over my shoulder from the point where Teal'c announces his bowling name. He said as he left, "So--let me know when she writes the miniature golf one."

I should point out that he doesn't read much fic.

I was getting ready to be annoyed with yet another Daniel-is-physically-incompetent story, but of course he was just setting them up. Sweet!

So Teal'c's a bowling shark! Too bad about that perfect game! They need an on-base bowling alley, clearly.