Not far from where Mr. Sound and I used to live is a "family entertainment center." The place that has mini golf, arcade games, go karts. On especially slow days, we would play mini golf, which I soon found was the only game in which I could beat Mr. Sound. I defended my title for years. Until today.
I finished 8 under Mr. Sound, and he wasn't even at par on most holes. *Sigh* Just wasn't my day. But you haven't seen the last of me - I'll come back and take the title again, mark my words...
Recap of the week:
~ a guy doing his best Bob Dylan impression, singing with harmonica and guitar, on his front stoop
~ a sun shower
~ the best cream puff I've ever had (Pacific Puffs classic)
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