Daddy's Girl

Today was my birthday, and what a day.  Al and I were talking about what to do when CB chimes in out of nowhere, “Daddy and I need to go to the golf course.  It’s his birthday and he needs to go play golf…with me.”

How can you turn down an offer like that.  The rest is golfing history…


I had to throw one of the old man in there, if for no other reason than it was as close to an ace as I’ve had in a loong time.  Would’ve been some kind of present.  You can see CB tap it in for the bird.   The next father-daughter scramble is looking good.

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