Mini Golf.

One thing to know about us Robertsons is: we sure do love a good game of miniature golf, err putt putt golf. So when my parents visited us for Owen's b-day party weekend, we had to trek over to the artfully-designed Big Stone course. Although my Dad wore his pro-style Kangol golf hat, his cap wasn't making him any luckier that day. Once again, I retained the Robertson "King of Swing" Golf Crown, beating him by a few strokes. And pocketed a crisp, clean 5-spot in the process. Trash talk aside, it was a beautiful day. And if you haven't been out there, you should make a trip to Big Stone in Minnetrista. They even have roosters and billy goats. Seriously, go there now. Stop surfing the world wide web. Fresh air awaits. And billy goats, too.