my dad is a great golfer. i’m currently a shitty golfer. i was lucky enough to get to spend some time with him at a driving range on sat and sun. this man totally reworked my swing- giving me maybe 10 lessons in the span of 2 buckets. as i stated earlier i’m attracted to the mental-physical part of this game. understanding the mechanics is one thing bit actually performing them is another. teaching someone how to do something is an art in and unto itslef – thanx dad i had so much fucking fun hanging out with you. it was a luke skywalker – yoda moment.
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aww, heart melting