The 19th Hole

As the summer draws to a close this weekend, we really only have one regret--we didn't play enough golf this year. Taking a nice stroll on beautiful grass fields and then whacking the shit out of them with a four iron is easily the best way to spend a Sunday afternoon, but what makes it even better is when you have great playing partners to putt around with. Obviously, we're no Tiger Woods or anything, but as long as he's on the sidelines with a bum knee, there's really no limit to how low we can score. We just know we'll get that hole-in-one someday!

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· Part I (Megarotic)

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· Part II (Megarotic)

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· Part III (Megarotic)