I found a stash of old drafted blog posts - - I'm desperate because it's mid week, Bill is in Belgium and we've run out of Barcelona pics. Then I found these. Some of them were already published in other iterations. This one didn't look familiar. And it had no words - just a series of pictures.
What story was Bill trying to tell here?? It starts with the usual - cigar and beer - then shifts to his passion for golf (Tiger is like the Tom Cruise of golf to me so that shot, I'm sure, was a taunt!) and then….full out creepy.
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