Well...not really the links in the true definition of the word...Rather, on Saturday, Mark and I hit the lovely driving range that's nestled somewhere between Newark and Jersey City (can you say armpits of the country?
) to knock off some balls. Despite the range's less-than-attractive environs, it's cheap to play, and practically empty (wonder why?). I had fun whacking away and watching my balls barely make the 50y sign, while Mark was driving his way out to the nets. He's getting really good! Hey you golfers out there, how's my form?
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