It's 9:30am at Spyglass Hill in Monterey, California and the fog has lifted just in time to witness a well struck chip shot by the Lefty. Lance was on fire at this point, but he cooled off considerably as the day went on. After the round he was able to warm up again by resting his face on a fresh baked loaf of bread at the pub.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
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yah dude i think that loaf was sourdough. i have the pic and it is special. kinda like the marlin smoking a cigar.
Just to clarify ... that was Ben. The guest blogging from Josh caused more excitement in Ben than he normally gets when he reads a blog. Ahh ... the memories of TOAL.
Hey girls ... isn't it about time we took a TOAL of our own??
I will leave right now if you promise me we could go there again tomorrow.. I'm serious.
Scott Murray
I need a toal right now...guys. Please? I am turning 36 this May...that has to be good for something, right?
Scott
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