100 Yards to Greatness: A Golfer’s Journey

It’s 100 yards to the front. Lies not grey. I just. Just basically taking a lob wedge, whacking it and hopefully just land short and runs up. Go on then, do it. Go on. Haha! Oh, get it decent. Mwah! Ha ha ha! Never anywhere else. Ha ha ha ha! I don’t think I can win now. Oh, best course in the world. Look at the camera. Thank you. Thumbnail done. Well done. Great too. Cheers, mate. Great too. Cheers, mate. Don’t think it’s winnable for me now, but. Ah, I only do Eagles. That’s what it takes to win.