Ok, so I've had supper with dad and he didn't say a word about the overcooked chicken and I'm sort of wondering ok, what now...and then Opy invites me to play at Kiawah.
After 2 holes he's 2 up and I'm going...ok, I'm going to get really beat here!
But I managed to hold him until the 8th hole but he's just so good!
It was awesome though and you know what was even more awesome?
The conversation!
We chatted and chatted and almost missed our shots sometimes and it was fabby!
Ok...here's the gory details! Hahahaha!
