At age 7, my first grandchild golfer -- Annie -- sustained a boo-boo in her first extended practice session. It was a blister . . . on her right hand index finger!
One year later, my second grandchild golfer -- Caroline -- suffered the same fate.
How cute is that? Your wife must be one heck of an athlete.
Hey Ted I was in this bar one time and outa nowhere this 900 year old guy appeared with a cucumber in his martini and asked " what was the last thing Hogan mentioned in the Coleman tape?" Then he disappeared. Or as they say up here "there he was , gone".
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