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Originally Posted by Phobia
I take it your wife isn't getting a new driver for mother's day?
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The thought went through my mind. But I thought "Hold off, your playing crummy. Work on your swing. Then, after you correct some flaws, spend money on a driver."
Not now.
Today.... it wasn't fun anymore. It was like f'n work. I like leaving the golf course happy. I haven't done that in two months. PLus my brothers are just killin' me. And those bastards are just ribbin me no end. (OK, that part is fun.)
You'd have been proud of me today. I threw my 3 iron about 40 yards. Longest drive I had all month. Seriously.