Three things my daddy taught me

1) If you are going to really learn to golf, you require permission to say "shit" once in a while

2) Believe in Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny, but only expect to see fluff from the Easter bunny's tail caught on your window

3) When you get the wind knocked out of you, lie down and breathe till the tears stop.

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