Yesterday, I found out that I had tody off...so immediately Del said, "you want to go play golf?!" I agreed. So, this morning we got up early, went to breakfast at Satellite Cafe, and then hit the course.
Right away, I could tell that I had chosen the wrong thing to wear. I was SWEATING profusely. So, I made a deal with Del. We would play 9 holes, go home, do yard work, (I might go shopping and buy a pair of shorts), and then come back in the evening and play some more.
He complied.


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