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aye he should have ,,,,he's shite at takin picturesYou should have laid doon on yer belly and got a better POV
aye he should have ,,,,he's shite at takin picturesYou should have laid doon on yer belly and got a better POV
Only trouble is wi the extra lockdown lbs I’ve added, I’m taller lying doon than stonin upaye he should have ,,,,he's shite at takin pictures
How the fuck did you find this thread??Hobbies
I couldn’t get involved in this thread before because since I’ve invaded the noise accountancy, tax and bringing up kids has pretty much been it for me if late. Jack d is in there but that’s a battle I think I win till morning. It’s not a hobby I want.
I used to play golf, seriously when young but was unfortunately cack handed. Competitive as fuck I was but naturally when the game is about the sweet science of timing and rhythm, I was as fucked then as I am tonight, so it was a battle with the golf swing.
I remember going for a golf lesson, I’m too wayward and the pro said, I can’t give you help with that swing, an octopus being electrocuted is what springs to mind and if I could give the octopus advice it would be stay away from the source.
I know you’ve played for years locally and done pretty well considering but, with those mechanics will never be as good as your effort and attitude. Change your grip start from scratch etc. My dad handed me a left handed golf club at 11 and being right handed, left footed and pig headed made it work. With that set up drums were fucked.
after my interest held, he bought me right handed clubs but I kept the same grip.
After years of giving it my best and just coming up short, I fell away from the game, decided to channel my energies into something I was good at.
Earning £30 a week and paying maw £10 for digs and £15 for lunches and buses, some life choices had to be made. So to get the best out of my early years and became a pro at lumbering the heaviest bird in the toon and being home before I had to buy a drink. Could go out every night then.
For years refused a double bed in my room. If they can sleep comfortably, they stay. They’re that big they couldn’t fit in a single themselves never mind with me. And they were more grateful and tried harder in fairness. As finances improved so did standards
Now I’ve not played in so long it’s way pre-covid. But I play the game naturally now and I’m just cack.
but in the middle of nowhere, few cans, few spliffs, no phone, I revelled in it.
Playing partners would break clubs etc over a bogey. Me, I’d shank it 10 yards, shrug and enjoy those 10 yards as though they were my last 10 yards. The difference being at that moment in time there’s nothing better than that acceptance that your shite but you get your kicks from just being there, the opportunity doesn’t go amiss
Same game but viewed differently
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That's a different hobby!How the fuck did you find this thread??
I hunted m8How the fuck did you find this thread??
I thought I’d resurrect itHow the fuck did you find this thread??
He shanked it and ended up in hereHow the fuck did you find this thread??
Don't those fish look angry?The things you see out foraging can be something else to behold , this I wasnt foraging just a cool gable end mural on Abercrombie street east end
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I'm not sure of the relevance of the fish in the mural perhaps shes a pisces like meDon't those fish look angry?
Maybe it's an advert for 'Plenty of Fish'.I'm not sure of the relevance of the fish in the mural perhaps shes a pisces like me
Aye feed the thousands of the east end ( only a fiver each )Maybe it's an advert for 'Plenty of Fish'.
So wid you if ye stayed in the CaltonDon't those fish look angry?
Knew David Murray was hiding somewhereYou have to zoom in here to see what I inadvertently captured I was well happy with it
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