My address is in Red Bank.
A golfer asked where I went for my summer vacation. I casually told him, during the Chattanooga Men’s Metro, that I went to Yellowstone National Park.
For the final few holes of his tournament, after every shot he’d ask to see more pictures of America’s first national park.
Yellowstone is one of those places where pictures are nice but cannot convey the full beauty.
“Everybody who has the chance should go at least once,” I told the golfer.
