We headed out to the golf course over break to hit some balls and unexpectedly made a scene. It all started when Henry took a swing and lost control, tossing his club back into the breezeway nearly missing a man passing by (that man did not have a nice look on his face). Then I struggled with my noise level, hooting and hollering every time I hit a decent ball (Ben had to keep reminding me to zip it, mostly because of that same man giving us dirty looks.) Apparently tossing clubs and boasting about your awesomeness is not acceptable at the local golf course?
So, in order to prevent being asked to leave, we quietly snuck over to play some mini golf-- a little bit more our style.
No, your eyes are not deceiving you-- I WON THE MINI GOLF GAME!!!!
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