Dean did well for the first time out this year. As good as he could hope for, anyway.
Like me, I think he found it weird after so long to swing a club as fast as possible behind your head, then through again, all the while trying to perfectly hit a little white ball.
I'm not taking away from how he did, I'm just saying we were both more than a little rusty.
Saturday, February 24, 2007
Dean's a Hacker
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