IT felt a little odd, even a touch irreverent, swinging a Callaway driver in the land of “Apocalypse Now,” Khe Sahn and Ho Chi Minh. And yet there I stood on a carpet of manicured grass outside Hanoi, looking toward a small flag in the distance.
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Maybe we won afterall...
This Ho Chi Minh Trail Ends at the 18th Hole
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