Monday, October 24, 2011
It's possible...
It's possible that home might be like the golf course. I've basically grown up on the golf course; playing alongside my dad as he worked. Learning many little things about the profession and the actual place. I've spent hours upon hours at the golf course. Not one specific course but many different ones. I've eaten all three meals at the golf course; breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I've sat on the patio of the clubhouse and had friendly chats with competitors and their parents. I've had team practices for high school and college on the golf course. The teams come together like a family. Our team is the family and the golf course is our home. When we have matches or tournaments the golf course only brings us closer together as we support each other and share stories of our rounds at dinner. I practice constantly at the golf course, aiming for perfection or advancement at least; just as would relentlessly practice at home.
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