Endnote...: it's only an infection.

摘要

THE STORY, My Father: December 28 was the best golf game my father, brother, and I ever had. The day was sunny and warm. My brother and I lost the golf game to my father, who had a score of 93 at the age of 85. For some reason, my thoughts drifted to "this could be the last golf with dad" so I kept the scorecard. It was a beautiful day to remember and a great way to end the 2008 year.