parenting and golf and spirituality, oh my
Your Buster or Buffy is interested in golf. And they’ve shown ability. Now they want to play some tournaments. Excellent! Time to sign them up! This also very well means it’s time for you to caddy – that is, be
“C’mon, man. You gotta fight.” I’ve said this to G during a round, at a time to gut it out, to this face that looks like mine when I was 9. The face of a good kid. I recognize this
Looking back at the summer, a highlight – maybe The Highlight – was when I viewed the afterlife. I went there. A first. I benched myself. Caddycide. A bit of pain. Then a chance to watch from the ether.
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