golf

The driveway nearly melted itself clean today – wait, is it almost the end of February yet? March is always a tease… some warm days, some frigid. But I can smell golf season around the corner. Just a few weeks now!

I’ve never had a hole-in-one. But my grandfather? He had several, and I got one of his trophies after he passed. I still miss him.

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