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Don't say impossible around him!!! I remember when he had a tree right in his way , I mean 5 feet in front of him, and he got the ball to hook right back to the center of the fairway. It was a practically perfect shot.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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