meet mr golf
Posted on April 30th, 2007 by minutechaser
We have a golf freak in the house! No, let me rephrase that. He’s hardly in the house so how can I say we have a golf freak in the house?
Let’s just say we have a golf freak amongst us. He’s tried every which way to convert me and the kids to Golfism, the religion that he speaks! Our 3 kids got converted but I’m pretty comfortable staying a textbook golfer, thank you.
As you can well imagine, our home is practically a golf store. We have Titleist golf bags, Ping golf balls, Taylor Made drivers, putters, irons coming out our ears! If he brings home one more golf club, I swear we’d have to sleep outside because there just won’t be room!
So there’s our very own Mr Golf for ya!
- used golf balls, anyone?
- disappearing golf balls
- when kids swear
- present from a buddy
- do-good neighbor
