Friday, June 13, 2008
Milan
I played golf when I was at home visiting the units. I played Friday night and Sunday. Both days were stunning. Weenie took pictures, drove the cart and made sure we all had cold beer.




Check out my tee shot on #17. It was an easy birdie!
It's so peaceful and quiet on the golf course except when I scream FUCK really loud. Other than that, it's nice.
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ROTFLMAO!
Nice to know SOMEONE other than me spews 4-letter unfriendlies when shots go awry! Golf is one of the few sports I have never mastered.
Reminds me though, it is time for us to get out on the course. I am sure the county needs to hear our yells!
At least you had beer to help soothe your pain!
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