MISTER DOUBLE PAR

Strong, athletic, and naturally good at almost every sport. Then he discovered golf and earned a nickname he never asked for: MISTER DOUBLE PAR.

He had the power to send the ball flying. Unfortunately, it usually flew into the woods, the sand, or anywhere except where he wanted it to go. Still, one perfect shot was always enough to bring him back for another round.

What once felt frustrating and embarrassing has become a memory worth smiling about. MISTER DOUBLE PAR is a bittersweet song about bad scores, good friends, an unforgettable nickname, and those days that somehow become more precious with time.

Well, that was a long time ago.