The Perfect Game
A week ago Wednesday, I was playing Havana, Hemingway, and at the 9th tee my playing partner decided to tell me that I was even par. Well, you know what happened after that. It's like telling a pitcher he has a perfect game going. Jinx. I proceeded to chunk my tee shot and took a double bogey for a 38. Unfortunately, it did not stop there. I ended up with an 46 on the second 9 for a total of 84. Now, 84 is not that bad for the round, but oh what could have been. Cuda, shuda, wudda. lol.
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