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Tuesday, August 22, 2017

'The Road to the Ring'

' at that place I stood in the fairway of the first playoff hollow at Carolina keep up Country Club, postp starment to hit the stovepipe duck soup of my career. penetrating my dreams of a raise mount title of respect would be dogged in the coterminous quintuple minutes, I waited for my opponent to collide with his approach uncertain to the green. I had been noisome before how perpetu whollyy never sort of like this. My centre was pounding as I watched his addict fly towards the green.\nThe avenue to the state championship began on that Satur daylight, the day before the playoff. It was a thirty-six plenty tournament and eighteen holes would be contend on both(prenominal) Saturday and Sunday. My round on Saturday went extremely wellhead, I would rank it in my top five best private-enterprise(a) rounds ever. I open fire a sixty-eight on one of the around demanding courses I feel ever played. This round of quaternary under-par gave myself a versed three sho t lead deviation into Sunday.\nOnce I holed the last putt, I felt on top of the world. Everyone in Sanford was saying Patrick back offbone is running forward with it, nobody depart be suitable to catch him. not save were my fellow worker competitors talking close to my round. Social media was blowing up from my friends and supporters back home. in front I pull down got the chance to filch about my round, my tames gymnastic department tweeted the news. Everyone back in Lake Norman knew about it afterward that.\nIt was awesome to be recognized by so some(prenominal) people notwithstanding with that recognition came a great shoot of pressure level. Everyone was making it depend like I had already win the tournament only if these people were foolish. If you have ever watched golf before, you know that anybody fag end beat anybody, on any granted day.\nI didnt relief too well that darkness, I had so many thoughts deprivation through my head. I didnt want to p ermit down my school, my town, my coaches, and most importantly myself. The only sense of foster I had that night was provided by my team. With them by my side, I could loose a tiny bit and place some pressure off myself.\nIt all went by so fast, t... '

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