
Apparently, he started something of a trend.

Dave, in corkscrew formation.

Rob lines up a shot

...and swings.

#9 at The Thoroughbred

Dave concentrates on a good shot.

The green on #9

I hit a bunker shot onto the ninth green.

Rolfe and his belly putter

#2, the hole that usually beats me up for my lunch money.

Rolfe and Dave have a minor accident.

And Dave is forced to perform major surgery.

Dave cuts the cart loose.

We played twilight golf... and it wasn't even twilight!



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