We finally got around to taking Andy out for his family birthday dinner tonight. He chose to go to Top Golf, a facility that has golf games and a restaurant. It was a little chilly and there were some snowflakes flying around, but we carried on. Andy even brought his own clubs, of course.
It's a pretty nice set-up with cushy chairs outside and waitress service.
B was hitting the ball pretty good considering he's not a golf fan. I think he's been holding out on us.
L will be Andy's summer project if she hopes to practice enough to make the golf team. At the moment she's debating what to do in high school.
Me and the birthday boy.
L was disappointed when Andy ordered a beer because she wanted him to order a light-up golf bag cup she saw in the menu. We said no, of course, and while we were inside the restaurant eating, the waitress came over and handed L the cup she so desperately wanted. We had no idea it was so big. Good thing Andy didn't order that or B or I would have had to carry him to the car and drive us home. And while we were having dinner, a man at the bar noticed the OPRF on B's T-shirt, asked where we were from and told us he was a 1977 graduate. Andy then went over and talked to him for a few minutes and had an interesting conversation.
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