Sunday evening

July 27, 2009

BIG houses.

My dad was in a huge golf tournament this weekend for our country club. This is his fifth year playing and has won twice thus far. He won his first year, lost the following two years, and won last year. I don't know what the prizes are for winning the club championship, but he gets a special parking spot that everyone is always excited about. My dad never uses it since we live on the course and he just goes through our neighborhood, but his friends are stoked to use it.

This year, my dad did not play very well. He actually played horribly. My mom says she gets too nervous watching him, so my brother and I went out and followed the group. Though he didn't win, we're hoping for next year.

Do not text and drive a golf cart.