Thursday, February 11, 2010
the meaning of the game
The problems all began once people started selling a swing, or a game, or a style, all in one frame- frame after frame after frame after frame. Then they added words to the page. Over time in its decline, the game was transferred from the book pages to the television screen and imprinted on little silver discs. Each disc contained a style all its own; each one different. The masses then took these images from pages and screens and and discs and began putting the words that came with the images and screens and discs to work- both on the inside and out; the way they felt was best for them. Once people realize that there is a reason for so many ways of doing the game, playing the game, and enjoying the game, they will better understand the meaning of the game. It is true however that some people find tremendous joy in breaking their swings down into their finite parts during some daily mental and/or physical ritual. Well, a golfer gets hooked on ideas that can from from anywhere. Some of the best advice a golfer can get regarding their golf game and how they play it comes from a simple word or group of words all strung together coming from the mouth of a perfect stranger. This of course is free of charge. LLc 98.2
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