We are set to go ruin a nice walk in the sun-dappled rolling hills tomorrow – if it’s indeed sunny.
It looks like rain and I’m not so sure about my knee or wrists, not to mention ankles.
Or where to stash the flask.
Fluorescent colored balls help to find themselves, but it’s no green laser…
UPDATE: The weather shifted and dropped 20-degrees with a forecast of rain, and everybody woke up sore and achy in the windy overcast – so we bailed…
Not Clauswitz 
I call the sport “Dammit”, as in I just lost another ball.
I go out with a fresh dozen and come back with 4 or 5. I would just rather line them up at 100 yards and get the .308 out. Much more satisfying way to make golf balls go away…
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Totally agree!
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And vanish they will with full bore MBR rounds, I’m sure.
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(Snicker)
Twain.
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Shoot em good! 🙂
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