My father's golf club covers.....

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Yes, it is exactly what you think. Electrical tape numbers on my father's golf club covers.
Al and I have offered to make him some lovely covers with the numbers knit in and he'll have none of it. His big sister Eleanore, made these for him, so there can be no better. It's cute.....if you know the story. He golfs at some pretty nice courses; who knows what the ranger thinks when he sees these coming!

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Bernadette said…
The covers are cute... Maybe the numbers could be embroidered on, either with number patches or duplicate stitch... Whether or not he does, it's great that he won't replace his sister's gift! That's love! :)
9:08 AM
Karen said…
How sweet that he won't take new ones (sibling love is sometimes hard to find). It looks like he has used them well.
9:48 AM
monica said…
Wow, that is so sweet. And I think it is great he treasures them. Your father sounds like a really neat person.
10:27 PM
Nike Golfshcuhe said…
club fitting by a PGA professional to determine the following: the right club for you, your swing speed with different clubs, proper golf club length for you, the angle are correct for your iron board, your skill level or handicap, how often you play and the proper grip size for your golf clubs. The process of assembling the golf club can vary in length depending on whether you are a good club for irons to a single driver or a complete set. When you need to hit golf balls during the assembly of several, I would not say that the adjustment of the club when you're tired.
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