I let you see this wonderful world. That sweet smell, that’s me too. The touch of her skin is my gift to you. Oh, you like spicy chili do you? You can tell me your thoughts because you know I can hear.
Twelve hole at Whitehorse Country Club in Westchester New York. One hundred seventy-five yards, a par three. I used a five wood. One bounce and it went in. No pigs were flying so it must be the end of the world.