My son, Ronny, and I made our annual trek to Elkhorn Valley Golf Course this weekend. It was eighty degrees and gorgeous with the course in pristine condition. Pictured here is hole number eleven, a par three that you have to carry a Lilly pad pond with your tee ball, which has given me bad dreams for the three previous years there. But miracles do happen as I was able to finally hit the green with my first tee shot. Usually I plunk a couple of balls into the water before giving in to reality and move on to the next hole dejected in defeat. Ron
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