I hate golf.
That is a statement I make about fifteen to twenty times every time I play a round. I hook, I slice, I chip onto the green, putt off it.
I hate golf.
On Saturday, Maggie and I played a round at a course five minutes from where we live. It was a beautiful morning that started well but went downhill quickly. My first drive of the day disappeared into the woods and we never did find the ball.
I hate golf.
I dropped a ball and three shots later finally got onto the green where I three-putted.
I hate golf.
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Maggie's Bear: I Hate Golf! (1),Note:
This is funny. Therefore the reason for the link.