Sunday, June 17, 2007

Driving Range, Yo.



This would be me (well, my golf gloved-hand) holding my new nine iron at the driving range. How freaking cool am I?

Okay. If you could see me out there you would realize that I'm actually not cool at all because I'm still whiffing like no tomorrow. Less than before, but still. A whiff is a whiff, no?

I have to remember to keep my head down and dig in. Sounds like eating, doesn't it? Maybe I should start thinking of it that way. It certainly couldn't hurt.

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