...I hope I'm close to the condition of my golf partner from this week.
Eighty-five, I kid you not, and insisted the group play from the back tees on a very tough course he had never laid eyes on.
He played the round at bogey golf all the way around the course. Missed only two fairways all day. Chipped and putted like nobody's business.
He drove it past me several times, and I felt relieved when I found my ball parallel to his other times.
A fabulous day.
A fabulous game--nothing like golf in all the world!
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