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Golf At 92

Just paid a visit to my 92 year old bother-in-law Tells me he's still playing golf, now that's the last straw Surely one-of-a-kind Mind boggling I find Won't tell me his secret, Mr. Smarty Pants... pshaw!

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Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 4/26/2017 8:55:00 AM

Old guys are my inspiration//since I'm headed for that destination//I'll get there//if I keep breathing air//and don't get St. Pete's premature invitation. PSHAW ON JACKSON!!! (ps. my first and last ever "tion" poem)

Jack Ellison
Date: 4/26/2017 9:33:00 AM

Old guys are my inspiration too! My sister was warned when she was dating her future husband... maybe you should think about! He's had asthma from birth and may not have a long life... he's now 92 and still playing golf!!! HOW ABOUT THAT!!!