Some of my favorite moments ever with dad were when we would play in best ball golf tournaments wherever we were like San Diego or Bakersfield etc.. Sometimes with Dave, sometimes with George and Sat etc..
But Dad would always sink these monster 90 foot putts for birdie and then let out a hulking celebration scream and run over and hug all of us.. Everyone else on the golf course would hear and they would all look over.. Hilarious! He would get everyone pumped up too..
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