Every year it happens. It only takes one time and I'm hooked. It's like an addiction or a sickness. I'm talking about "golf fever." I played Wasatch Mountain last week and I've found myself thinking about golf everyday lately. I can't get enough of it. Golf beckons me, especially in the early morning hours.
What makes golf so appealing, you ask? Is it the smell of the wet, freshly cut grass? Or the beautiful course and its surroundings? Could it be the feeling of putting an approach shot two feet from the pin?
Answer: D. All of the above.
Friday, July 18, 2008
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Friday, June 6, 2008
New Car!
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Hunter's Cabin
Last weekend we went up to a mansion cabin in Park City and enjoyed kababs, Rock Band, and camp fires. Here is Andie, Lisa, and Hunter looking at the many pictures that were taken during this excursion.
I was particularly impressed by Hunter's friend's ability at cooking the kabab meat. He did an incredible job! We're talking perfection. It was as if Bobby Flay himself made an appearance just for us.
Trying it again...
Well, it's been a while since I've "blogged" it up, but I'm excited to try again. It's kind of like writing in a journal; you go through phases of dedication and phases of laziness, but in the end you wish you could be more faithful. Anyway, I will try to be better at posting good, whitty, funny, insightful blogs from here on out. Good on ya!
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