Arrrrghh... I bowled a 7-10 split, me matey

What an imagination!  We were playing "pirates" this evening, James' bed was the pirate ship, we're both wearing hats, and we've got his playmat standing up against the headboard for the sail.  James says "wait a minute, we need balls", and hops off and starts to grab a bunch of balls.  He climbs back up and start to roll them down the mat, like skeeball.   I asked, "what are, bowling pirates now?", to which he replied, "mommy, pirates need to play, too".