oh really? I never knew that. I played golf with my dad too but he was terrible at it and every time I tried to teach him things I'd learned, he told me I was full of shit and never even tried to learn.
The first time I told him I was playing golf he gave me a tongue lashing about how I was wasting my time until I finally got him out there. It was the first time his little boy ever bested him and he couldn't take that so he left me on my own. I think that if we weren't poor people I might have had better choices but I think it had a lot to do with him too.
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