Not me

One of the apartments we’re looking into back in Georgia is near a golf course and Jo made a joke earlier that he was going to start golfing if we get it. It’s not that I don’t like golf, I just don’t get it - that goes for several different sports though, like curling. To each his/her own I guess. A part of me believes Jo’s being serious about that though, he’s made little comments about golf here and there after some of my relatives who golf talked to him about it. Maybe I’ll tease him a bit and buy him some golf equipment, nothing too expensive, and see where it leads.

I’m not into golf at all but if Jo really wants to and wasn’t actually joking, great. My uncle Wayne and grandfather will love to have a new golfing buddy when we get back home.


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