I think it was his teeth, they were a little bucked, but it might just have been his personality. He had been a caddy himself a few years before, but ...ince he'd been promoted to caddymaster, he'd become a real prick. He'd suspend guys for tiny infractions or ban them from the course for little or no reason, just because he didn't like you. In the '50's, being a caddy was a good job. I made a minimum of $8.00 per day and usually more. To put that into some perspective for you, my father was a. Dad had a blast. He enjoyed himself thoroughly. Mom also had a good time. And my ‘girlfriend’ laughed and smiled throughout, chatting with my parents as if they had known each other for years. We finished fairly early that evening. Everyone said their goodbyes to my parents, and I took out the car, to give my friends a ride home. – ‘That’s OK, Dean.’ said Les. ‘We’re going to walk home.’ Lucy nodded. – ‘Are you sure?’ I asked. They had almost an hour’s walk ahead of them. – ‘We’ll be fine.’. More

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