Mike and I have been playing golf since our early teens, now over half a century.
We share a lot of fond memories of golfing with our grandparents, our parents, and each other. Also a host of less than fond memories of topped drives, duck hooks, hellacious slices, lost balls, and missed three foot putts.
Last night Mike made another memory – the one all golfers dream of. He shot a hole in one on number 12 at Royal Hylands.
If you see him give him a high five.