I went for my 2nd golf game in 5 years when Vicki and I signed up to play 9 holes at the Sands course with the Catalina gang. I'd picked up a child's golf bag and 5 clubs at consignment stores, a buck each, because my whole set is sitting at home as I haven't been able to golf - looking down and swinging - since Menierres in 2002. Viola, I was fine and managed to shoot straight most of the time. Naturally I would have won the prize for the most honest golfer - highest score - but I enjoyed it.
A little chipmunk came and sat on a bench and watched us drive off.
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