Since I generally only play golf about once a year I can't complain about that score. I had some really nice shots, but there was no consistency. One of the friends that I played with had seen my clubs before and took pity on me by bringing me an old driver he had sitting in his closet. Not only did he let me play with it, but he gave it to me! (Thanks Andy) It may not be some big name, expensive driver but it was definitely ten times better than the one in my bag. And I'm happy with it...
3 years ago
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How could this happen? I had no idea that you were a golfer. Countless road trips to lesser known locations and quests for the best beef and cheese and golf never came up. After driving home all night from Ft. Davis (God was merciful, we probibly should not be alive after that drive truth be told) and numerous other stories, i never knew you were a golfer. Who knew? I feel enlightened.
Your cheese and crackers buddy would be proud.
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