Since moving to Florida my hubby is gone all the time golfing. I was getting really frustrated that I was left behind for hours and hours with nothing to do. After venting to a friend of mine she said, “If you can’t beat him, join him!” So I decided to sign up for some private lessons at a local course to learn how to play. My instructor was just what I was looking for in more ways than one! I usually get what I want, so I devised a little plan. After my last lesson I conveniently “forgot” my driver at the course. When my instructor kindly called me and asked if he could drop it by on his way home, of course I said yes.When he arrived I could tell by the look in his eye that he wanted me to check out his shaft. I did and that’s when he scored a hole in one.