I love the look of a golf course, although I’ve never played
the game.
That’s okay, because my brother plays enough for both of
us. Even when he lived in the north, he
played on a regular basis and only the most inclement weather could keep him
off the course. When it was time to
retire, he and his wife moved to a Florida community with its own
golf course. He celebrated a birthday last week and my
sister-in-law gave him a gift certificate.
She said he’d been eyeing some
golf wedges, but she knew he’d want to do
the selecting. Because I don’t play, my brother thinks I
know nothing about the game.
“Do you know what golf wedges are?”
I chuckled silently, and then replied. “Aren't those special golfing shoes? I bet you want to be sure that your new pair fits correctly.”
For the next twenty minutes, I listened as he gives me a
lecture on
golf clubs. I could tell that
he was enjoying every second. Am I really
that clueless? No, but I figured it was the best birthday gift that I could give him!
:D
Too manicured for me!
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