I can't believe he choked that. That second shot was inside 5' and it wasn't close to the lip.
hes ranked 129th on the tour for putting under 6 feet.
I guess we know why now.
Too be fair a lot of putts weren't dropping for guys all week
was playing the witcher and banged yennefer. the glitch that came after was hysterical to say the least
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Having gone through five years of braces, I am indifferent to visiting the dentist
heck, to their mild surprise, I showed up alone to get all wisdom teeth removed and laughed as I tried (horribly) to ask for them as souvenirs when it was done. Even had to stop him on the third extraction to request a couple more shots from the needle as I was feeling him working down thereThis South American climate is gonna take a while to get used to.Hows the vacation in general going?
It's nice to be in the town where my girlfriend was born, meet her grandparents, etc. Colombia might as well be a different planet. I could go on for days about it. My only real gripe is that while traveling across the country, most of the places we stay don't have any air circulation. I've yet to enter a house with air conditioning, and almost nobody uses fans (especially in the smaller towns) because nobody has any wealth, and the last thing they want to waste money on is a fan when they're used to the climate. I can handle the heat during the day, but growing up in NY, I've never gone a summer night without some type of fan around if I need it. Well, here....you fucking need it. At least I do. Losing a lot of sleep. The only suitable water for drinking is room temperature, and I'm not gonna rub ice on myself all night. Life would probably be different if I were near the capital, alas I'm far from it. I don't know what it is, but sweating while I sleep guarantees I have nightmares. Not to mention, the amount of insects that inhabit every house no matter how clean, make it so that I have a hard time keeping still. Always feel like something is on me. The worst are these little fucking fruit flies.
All that aside, it's a beautiful place. The people are incredibly kind for the most part, and I've been eating like a war hero who just got home. Oh, and being an American means that my money gets a sweet exchange rate. 10 bucks a day can get me enough food to feed an army. Hence, I find any excuse to buy ice cream.