Holler from the Great White North

OK, OK, it not white up here… yet. Been enjoying myself up here, relaxing enjoying the non-humid weather and the cool days. Movies have been watched all to much to the wee hours in the morning, but that all stops, have to be up at 530-6-ish to go golfing at 7. I know it’s going to be fun as hell, but… guess who hasn’t picked up a club in five years. Thank the almighty powers that be, Jeff has teamed me up with one of the better players. Since we’re playing best ball, we’ll use Warran’s (other teammate) long ball shots, since mine suck ass, but I do have a good short game with the irons and stuff. Hope we kick some butt, could use the extra money, oh I didn’t mention that, yeah 20 bucks a head, 8 heads, divided by two, you do the math. Think I may head out with my dad tomorrow, to go to the “Sleeping Giant”, it’s kind of a piece rock way out in Lake Superior that looks like a guy lying there. Hey I didn’t make it up… Should have good photo oppurtunities. I gone, I’m going to eat, since I can. 😉

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