That afternoon we enjoyed a fun game of miniature golf at the Peter Pan Golf Course. The four adults used regular golf putters and Luke was given a special big boy blue plastic putter. This game was a rematch a long time coming for me and Kim. We last visited this course over twenty years ago during a family trip to Austin in the summer of 1986 where Kim famously smacked me square in the bridge of my nose with a golf club as she rared back for a long shot down the mini golf fairway. I've been exacting my revenge ever since and she knows it. Being the good boy that he is, Luke beat her bad at golf that one glorious afternoon and properly righted a wrong from long ago. What a good son. It was straight from The Godfather.
Well actually, the way it happened is that Luke beat us all bad at golf that day. He's a genius and proved it by showing us all a much more efficient way to get the ball in the hole. Why whack at it in frustration all day with a long metal stick? Just pick it up and place it in the hole by hand. Duh. Luke scored a twenty, which has got to make even Tiger Woods jealous, especially since Luke isn't even two years old yet. He's a true prodigy. (Takes after his mom.)
No Dad, let ME show YOU how to do it
No fear
Svoboda Castle
Relaxing at Shady Grove after a long day on the links, Luke with chicken in hand.
Finally, Luke would like to welcome his two newest friends, and future girlfriends, Vivian and Eleanor, aka Ellie. Click their names to view their blogs. Luke says he's single and looking, so watch out ladies!
1 comment:
Keep up the golfing, Luke -- what girl doesn't love a pro golfer?!
Vivian
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