So, you’re telling me if I come here once a week with you, you’ll let me play with you and the boys? Why can’t we just practice on the course? Wait, I have to do it. What is this? Oh, just scan this. You didn’t screame. Do I like start with putting like start small? Oh, isn’t that harder? Can you help me instead of jumping? What do you mean hit down on the ball? Is that supposed to go up? So, you’re telling me I just have to keep my face on the ball, my left arm straight, and pretend the ball is someone I hate? I’m ready. I can do that on the range. I can do it on a course.

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  1. I'd say the first line is the worst in golf. You're giving her a chance to golf with you and the boys? That's either gonna end your relationship or your friendships.

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