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Well, I’m 46 and I’ve been a member of Dundas Parks for 9 years.
The weather was grim.
The course played tough.
But I ground out, not my best medal score ever today but, my best placed finish.
OK it was a so what 12th. But if you were as familiar with last place as I am you’d be pretty chuffed about that.
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