So The Brooks are going to teach me golf at some point this summer. Golf is a sport that I say that I will learn how to play every year and every year it never happens. The same goes for tennis. There are actually courts by my house in Stamford. I could walk to them, it's a tennis club. Always say I will learn and never do, although I did get lessons in both sports when I was in 9th or 10th grade.
In order to prepare for this golf outing I am going to probably go to the driving range this weekend. I'm not going to go in order to lessen the days that it will take me to finish 18...I mean 9...holes. Rather I'm going so I can learn how to hit the ball straight enough to avoid getting sued by people I hit with my "wicked" slice. (I guess two days around Boston has effected my use of wicked)
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