High Tee
February 28, 2013
Brave souls that we are, we’re heading out for a round of golf. My parents played this course every year in the 1960s, a Jamboree event that brought some 13 country clubs together for a rollicking week. Nine holes go one direction. The second nine another. The only good thing…no hole on the ocean to dunk a few.
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Did you see POTUS there by any chance?
Geez; the green grass looks fantastic. It makes me think of a nice warm day with the smell of fresh cut grass in the air. I must be getting “cabin fever”.