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The fairway was just a fairway. No stegosauruses, no threatening trees,
no calming rabbits. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to conjure up
something, anything. But for once his mind was blank.
“Jimmy, you sure you want to play today?”
“I’m fine,” Jimmy replied and half-heartedly chunked his drive to the
ladies tee.
The morning dragged on…hole after hole…shot after shot, but no
imaginary creatures were seen.
After a while, Jimmy stopped hoping and concentrated on just getting
through the round.
His mind was literally not in the game.
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