Wednesday, January 6, 2010
One day, about ten years ago, I was playing golf --- pleasure was turning to frustration --- and after three bad shots in succession, I uttered to myself, "God, are you trying to tell me something?" And suddenly I knew I was never going to break 90 again on a golf course. Now, I don't even want to try! I went back to doing the things I feel good doing. Taking my early morning walks, more reading, some writing, and spending more time with my computerized investment program.
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