Sporting Chronicles
Fear and Loathing At St Andrew's
My friends and I took a trip to the home of golf
It’s ten am at Golf Mecca.
I meet up with Gary and Tim. We take selfies to start the day — I look like a drug dealer in golf clothes. Unbelievable.
I meet up with Gary and Tim. We take selfies to start the day — I look like a drug dealer in golf clothes. Unbelievable.
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