Matt is a golfer. He played for our high school team. [I once cut the golf team's picture out of the paper and put it on my wall, just because he was in it] He plays as much as he can now. 4 years ago, he and his brothers started an annual golf tournament. Matt knew that I took lessons as a kid and so he kept encouraging me to play. I kept saying I would but never have. I have a set of clubs that I bought 4 years ago. I've probably used them a dozen times. I just haven't had the time to get to the range and get some practice in. Finally, this summer, it looks like I'll be able to really get in some time at the range, and hopefully play some real courses.
|Much to my dad's dismay, I will never be as good as Annika|