A story about Jack and Arnie–no, not that Jack, this one is my dad.
You may be wondering, who is this Jack and how did he come to be playing golf with Arnold Palmer? Did he play professionally? Not hardly, my dad liked golf but I think it was more a course in frustration than anything. I was just out of college and had only started playing golf when I went for a visit to see my Dad. My dad and stepmom Jeanne were living in Huntsville, Alabama at the time and belonged to Valley Hill Golf Club. We were playing golf one afternoon, when after a particularly bad shot my dad made, we were treated to a round of expletives followed by the crisp sound of the shaft snapping on a perfectly good wedge. Not long after that he gave up golf and concentrated on tennis.
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