Today my wife, Cathie, and I flew to England and made our way (with, at least, some of our luggage) to Newcastle. There our son-in-law, Anth, met us and drove us to his and Sara's home in Durham. And we finally we met our first grandchild, Alexander Thomas McKay.And what a fine fellow he is. We got along famously and as you can tell from this photo, we bonded very well. Although he fell asleep as I was trying to tell him the importance of always replacing a divot, I think he has demonstrated an important attribute of a good golfer . . . he is very relaxed in a stressful situation. I'm the stressed guy in this photo.
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