Ryan and I had dinner over at the Casey's house on his last night in town. Mike cooked up steak, and Ryan... ahem... had a PBJ sandwich.
We all then piled in the Casey's minivan and headed to the beach for some putt putt. Mutiny Bay was packed, so Plan B was another course on Rt. 12 right on the beach. Sure enough, no big crowd. Wallace, Fletcher, Bryson and Ryan really get along well, and showed us the ropes around the course. Neither Mike nor I got a hole in one the whole evening, but I think each boy did, as well as Ansley.
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