I was having dinner with my parents when papa said that he would be going to the driving range after dinner. It being still quite early, i decided to tag along.
Papa went to fish out one of my iron clubs that i have not seen in years from the storeroom. He even managed to dig out a pair of old new gloves that we bought years back. And off we went.
I have not played in about 3 years, and it took me a bit of time before i got the grip and "feel" back. In the past, every Friday night was my practice night. I had to practise hard since i do not have ball sense. Hence it was a miracle today that i managed to hit some halfway decent shots. It definitely felt good! I hope to be able to resume practice every week, but first i have to get myself some durable gloves, as the ones i had disintegrated on first use. They must have been sitting around for too long.
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