4: The golf course

I 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝.

It was the weekend, and I was ready to blow off some steam. My friends and I decided to hit the Franklin Park Golf Course, a massive place with sprawling greens that always felt like the perfect escape from reality. I’d been looking forward to it all week, not just for the game but for the banter that always came with it.