Chip - that ABSOLUTELY goes without saying. Said caddie and I had a GREAT day. On the famous #11 par 3, the wind was sort of against but not that strong... he talked me into hitting one club more than I wanted. I proceed to lace it over the green! Being the jovial sort I am, I just laughed as he stood there white-faced and told him I still loved him... so we got to the ball, over the back bank, and it was playable but I sure as hell didn't know HOW! Well, once again, he points to a spot on the bank and hands me the later-to-be-overworked 4iron. Tells me to SLAM it, even shows me the brief, abbreviated chop he wants me to do. OK, being the jovial agreeable sort I proved to be on the tee, I figure what the hell, that's better than anything I could think of... I slam it, hit the spot dead on, the ball goes STRAIGHT UP, nestles softly by the pin. Damndest shot I ever hit. WE make par there and his tip is SECURE!
You can guess, this was one of the more fun golf rounds of my life.
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