So we started the saturday at our local back yard, AKA, Los Fefe. We go off there. Well, that's what I thought. We sucked and I was on another plane, way to far from responsible amateur golf. The course was packed and we finally got thru 9. Thank god! If it wasnt for Brad's killer stache we may have been screwed. Google us, google us, google us
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