For my 21st my father bought me a membership to a nice country club. In the last 4 years, I've been there....three times, once to bowl, twice for food. So of course it was a big dissapointment to him that his dear children did not take after his fatherly genes and share his passion for golf and that his glutton of a daughter did not utilise the club's facilities fully.
Whilst on the way to work last friday, he suggested that we (the glof unloving children and golf guru father) head down to the club's driving range to hit a few balls on Saturday after I got off from work.
Come Saturday,
50 Balls
2 Aching shoulders
1 sore thumb
later,
we packed up our gear, he went into the shop, emerged with a pair of adidas golf shoes for women, shoved it under my arm and said "ok, so we come every saturday afternoon ok?"
I'm in alot of physical trouble.
Whilst on the way to work last friday, he suggested that we (the glof unloving children and golf guru father) head down to the club's driving range to hit a few balls on Saturday after I got off from work.
Come Saturday,
50 Balls
2 Aching shoulders
1 sore thumb
later,
we packed up our gear, he went into the shop, emerged with a pair of adidas golf shoes for women, shoved it under my arm and said "ok, so we come every saturday afternoon ok?"
I'm in alot of physical trouble.