January 9, 2024, at home
I am a huge Beatles fan and a golfer.
This is funny. When I was a teenager in the 1970s, I had a dream that I was going to play golf with The Beatles. We all met at a local diner for breakfast. We then realized that only four of us could play (as a foursome). So, we decided Ringo couldn't play. So, I am standing on the first tee with John, Paul, and George, ready to start our round of golf, and then I woke up. (I have played golf since I was a young kid. I even was a golf instructor at a prestigious golf school during the summer of 1981, when I was 20 years old.)
(Note: We met at The Pioneer diner in West Islip.)
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