It's true. I shot a 92 Tuesday. We played at the fabulous USF golf course. I will make no excuses. I had too many loose shots. We did, however, accomplish a huge goal of mine. We saw two gators out of the water at the course. I have been trying to spot a gator landside since August.
The entire day hanging with my uncle and cousin was a blast. I give all the credit to Uncle Stephen who shot an 88.
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