Atlanta Fun: Topgolf & High Museum of Art

I hold the golf club clumsily in my hands, trying to line it up with the golf ball. I take a deep breath then swing. I miss. On my second attempt, I barely make contact with the ball, and it rolls off of the roof pathetically. My sister cheers.

My week in Atlanta has clearly taught me that my golf skills need work.
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