Apparently there's a Northern Irish wonderboy who's been breaking records at the US Open Golf this weekend. Maybe that's what inspired the sports-loving Man to take us all, plus the Boy's buddy, on a mini-golfing outing this evening. He's ever-hopeful of enjoying vicarious sporting glory through his offspring.
But alas, with shades of their mother in her younger days, our kids (when not cheating outrageously) brought an attitude to tonight's game that was more McEnroe than McIlroy. To be fair, much of their fury and frustration was related to the fact that we wouldn't buy them any soft-serve ice-cream, but even so, I suspect young Rory doesn't have too much to fear from us.
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