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To start off with, I have not played since my Dad died in the 80s and I only played to spend time with him. I was never any good and I did not enjoy the game so much as the time spent.
On course at F.E. Warren AFB in Wyoming. We were dodging the mule deer. Dad had just sent a beauty down a par 3 and we watched while some spooked deer ran across the fairway. I set my ball down, gave a rather nice swing, and sent one of my VERY few down the middle of the fairway shots! It bounced a few times and disappeared down the hole! Gopher hole that is. Dad was upset that I wanted to count it as a hole in one! He still beat me by double digits.... BIG double digits.
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David
'83 SC Targa (sold  ) MANLY babyblue honda '00 F250 7.3L (MINE!)
'15 F250 Gas (Her Baby) '95 993 (sold )
I don't take scalps. I'm civilized like white man now, I shoot man in back.
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