One day, during the week mommy and I stayed up in Mund's Park with grandma Nellie, we all went for a walk. It was a wonderful day until a mean-old man yelled at us for walking across the golf course. Apparently one has to be a club member to enjoy such an extravagant privilege. Who knew? I wish daddy would have been there to tell the mean-old man what he could do with his precious golf course.