The rain started to fall as we were making our last putts on the last hole. There were four of us in the group.: Me, the Boy, our friend Wade and Wade's brother. We left the course and sat around a table to enjoy our après-golf - a muffin and a (soft) drink. I mentioned that the Boy had beaten everyone on the first hole with a score of 4.
Me (to Boy): You played really well today. You made a four on #1 and a four on #4. Good job. Hey! That's two weeks in a row you've made fours on 1 and 4.
Wade: Yeah and you beat me on #1. And last time I played with you you beat me on 1.
Boy: Well, come out next time and I'll beat you again!
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