Good friends, bad golf, and alot of beer. That is the essence of Golden Boy Weekend. There’s not much else and there doesn’t need to be. Me, Tom, and Gooby. We’ve known each other since we were in diapers and will still probably know each other when we’re in diapers again. We grew up together, much like the kids in ‘Stand By Me’ and we haven’t changed much. We’ve put on the adult suit for most of our days, and although we don’t all live on the same street, once a year we get together to revel in our friendship. There have been many infamous adventures involving police, public nudity, and weddings crashed, resulting in stories that will live on in legend. Today is Golden Boy weekend. Stay tuned….
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