at the 4th hole
he chips for a birdie-
hope springs eternal
posted by J. Andrew Lockhart at 11:41 AM
Friday, February 17, 2006
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1 Comments:
Heh heh...I'm not a golfer, but I think I get the idea...
good one, Andrew!
:-)
Lary
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