Rightly or wrongly, or maybe just because I am stir crazy, I have decided it is alright to go to the driving range. It is outside. It is very possible to maintain a couple meters of social distancing. What is not so good is the young clerk that is not so worried about her health, and without a doubt the baskets are not going though any sort of a sanitizing wash. Golf balls at ranges are generally washed after they are picked up out of the field, but never the baskets. Wish me luck.
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