August Stuff

Mini Golf Stuff Every summer, my husband and I play mini golf at least once. The place we like (Lilli Putt, for anyone in the Twin Cities) is an old-school, hokey, somewhat grimy spot that has been around in one form or another since the 1960s. I love it there. My usual strategy is to whack the ball as hard as I can and hope for the best. It's fun and satisfying, but it unfortunately results in me…