South Carolina 2011 - The Mini-Golf

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I decided to play it safe and go around the milk can for par because it didn't matter anymore. I wasn't going to be winning any prizes despite my overall score of -8. There were some that did better. Much better. James had a shot to be among the leaders but he had to get a hole in one on this last hole but didn't do it. So we settled for pizza, wings and chicken tenders at the final bar of the night. It wasn't the best food in the world, but since we technically already paid for it I ate my lion's share as we closed out this adventure in Columbia and prepared for our next one.