I went to the big golf course with dad for the first time playing a full nine holes. It was how us boys celebrated the end of tax season.
It was fun, and I did great.
play some…
first
drink break…
play more…
first
potty break...
play some
more…
second
drink break…
play shots in
the bunker…
second
potty break…
second trip to
the bunker…
…etc…
until it was time
to go…
bye bye
big golf course!
