I learned another crucial golf skill yesterday while hitting the ball at the driving range. I learned the skill of cursing underneath my breath when I hit a bad shot.
I actually was the slowest hitter at the driving range. I really took a lot of time in between shots. I didn't just whack away. I'd step back and go through some sort of routine to relax.
By the end of the hitting, maybe even midway, my fingers started getting lots of blisters and that messed up my swing ever so slightly since I was trying hard not to aggravate my blisters more than I had too.
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