Golf day for Steve, Gavin and Matt.
Pop's house is on the 9th tee of a par-60
golf course. On Friday while the girls were out shopping,
Pop and these guys went golfing. The course was very crowded and they were delayed again and again and ended up playing only 9 holes. Pop only lasted 7 holes.
I didn't play--I can't, ever since my broken hip. Instead I wrote eight pages of notes for my next fiction piece.
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