"Good putt," my dad said after I made an 8 footer to finish the tenth hole. I had splashed my tee shot into the water, hit my next shot into a sand trap, flubbed the sand shot and got to hit another one before finally sinking the putt.
"Hit enough shots," I said, "and one of them's bound to be good."
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