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Tuesday, January 20, 2004
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I just finished playing a round of golf with Randy and Lou. I always stop after the last hole to rest my feet before I head in to the parking lot. Today one of the pro's came racing over with a cart offering to let me ride in and saying that he would bring my clubs to the car. He obviously thought I was feeling sick or possibly having a stroke or something. The guy looked worried! I told him what I was doing and that I was fine and thanked him for the concern. I finished resting and drank my bottle of water, chuckling to myself. They don't see too many dudes my size out there chasing the ball around the course, and certainly “never” see big dudes walking the course like I do. I am sure that it is a site to behold.

I weigh in tomorrow!