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One year I was roaming around in Austin where my daughter was living. I was roaming at a few golf courses and wandered up at that Univ. of Texas Golf Course and I looked sort of not knowing where I could get a look of the golf course. An elderly ( I was young compared to him) stopped and was very friendly and we chatted for a while. He said he had to meet some friends. Then I was feeling good for a California boy. From then on when I saw his picture I wanted to talk to the man. Sorry I had never run into again. Maybe I can visit his grave next week. That is, if they will allow me to enter. |