Last night we met Dad & Ben for a late dinner at the club. It was a perfect night. You can't always say that about Chicago weather. Actually most times you can't say that. But last night it was a perfect 75 with a mild breeze. Jack played along with the guys for one hole. Apparently he tried to swing with Ben's club, then later on the green just picked up the ball, walked over to the hole and dropped it in. Jack knows the point of the game:) Why all that frustration just to get the little ball in the hole?!?!
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| Watching the guys on 18. |
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| The scratch golfer. |
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| "Pounding it out" |
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