Those of you who know me and my brother Dave, know we are avid (albeit mediocre) golfers.
This week we are entered in the annual Brook-Lea Invitational. As usual, we enter the tournament with high expectations. Most years those expectations are dashed. We do, however, have some highlights from past performances that give us reason to hope that we can recapture past glory.
Yesterday, during the practice round, I was forced to carry the team. David was apparently saving himself for the rounds that count. I'll let you know.
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