Last week I happened to be at a local golf driving range, just planning on working on my game a little before a business outing.
I noticed a young lady very quietly, yet intensely, working on her game.
She was all alone, with just two buckets of balls and her clubs nearby. She seemed to be crying.
Being a mother, I stopped and began to watch this young lady make her adjustments on her form and whack!
Ball after ball, I watched her drives go to the 150 to 200 mark on this particular range. I stood in awe.