Published: Apr 8 2008, 10:29 PM · Updated: Apr 8 2008, 10:30 PM
By Seth Naman
Last weekend I had no time to fish. I went to my cousins wedding just outside of Dallas, Texas, the land of BBQ, golf courses, and tract housing. At the hotel I could see a golf course from the lobby window with its bright greens, shapely sand traps, and ponds with stout and happy fountains.
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