Mr. Reed, Mr. Penick and I went out and played golf this morning to enjoy the chronically wet Spring weather and to also honor the memory of our pal, Bernie Zofcin.
It's three years today since he left our foursome. I shot an 83 and I wish he would've been there to better that number. He is sorely missed.
R.I.P. Bern.
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