I Couldn't Get Anything Right on a Warm Spring Day

I was walking home from school on a street bordering Indian Hill Golf Course when the foursome on the third hole asked my to caddy. The story describes the colorful golfers and how I managed to screw up on the 18th green. As long as you are not looking for hidden meanings, I think you might enjoy the story-especially if you are a golfer or a former caddy.

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