Could I ever say my dad never approved of my involvement in art when he took the trouble to make me this?
That was 40 years ago. Along the way I got lost. Sometimes I found myself back on the familiar old path...
only to be drawn away by the demands of making a living and raising a family. It was a decision I made to ensure I took care of life's golf balls first.
It's been a long journey through the rat race. It wasn't all blood, sweat and tears tough.