I’ll never forget it: It was July 2001, and my dad and I were on the father-daughter golf trip of a lifetime to Monterey, Calif., and we were finally ready to tee off at the area’s crown jewel: Pebble ...
As a kid, it was always something I said I would do — one day I’ll get to St. Andrews and play the Old Course — but year after year the pledge remained just that: only something I said I would do.
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