Playing Golf with the Guys – Sheer Torture
I have written quite a bit about the pleasure we get as a couple when we play golf together. Recently we have not been playing very often because Becky has a new passion. She has begun to sell collectibles, Vintage plates, etc in eBay store.
While I am happy she enjoys her new endeavor, whenever I suggest we go play golf she always says she has a garage sale to go to or a thrift store to investigate.
Thus I am forced to play golf with the guys. Of course then I can linger over a few beers after the round, maybe have some wings and nachos and argue about the latest controversy in the sports world. It really sounds like torture.
On second thought I would appreciate it if every one of our readers would buy something from Becky so I can continue to be forced to play with the guys. (I am kidding Becky)
Till next time, hit them straight down the middle of the fairway!
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