LO5/A Golfing with My Dad
Today I decided I wanted to go to the golf range to try and work on my swing. I knew I was having trouble as I was hitting some pretty bad shots at my golf lesson, and I wanted to see if I could fix anything. As I was walking out the door, I asked my dad if he would like to join me. He was super excited and responded with a "yes, that sounds fun." We then drove over to Herman Park to hit our golf clubs. Once we got there, we bought some golf balls, walked over to the driving range, and then started hitting. I was off to a good start by hitting the balls pretty straight, but then things began taking a turn for the worse. The golf balls were now hooking really far right. I kept on hitting and trying to readjust my swing, but nothing was working. I became so frustrated with myself as I couldn't hit a good swing. My dad could see the anger boiling up inside of me and told me that he would help me with my swing. So, I asked if he could look at my swing from ...