I'm the luckiest man in the world. I have three golf courses within walking distance and I have two sons who will play golf with me. They don't play on their own. And they never practice, like I do. But if I say, "Hey, you want to play a quick nine?" They grab their clubs and we head out.
Wow! What a pair of handsome guys. It is amazing that we live in what could be considered a resort community -- golf, beaches, bike paths, and lawn bowling, for Pete's sake -- and yet at the same time it maintains its Beaver Cleaver midcentury aura.
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