<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://www.titleist.com.sg/teamtitleist/utility/feedstylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>With Dad</title><link>/teamtitleist/b/hole-in-one-stories/posts/with-dad</link><description> My parents, 89 and 90, drove up from NY to Maine for my younger son&amp;amp;#39;s high school graduation. The day before graduation, my boys, my Dad, and I played at my dad&amp;amp;#39;s favorite local course. After the front nine,the boys went off to be with their buddies</description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>Telligent Community 10</generator></channel></rss>