My new life

Every Monday afternoon, during Australian winter, I try to study to keep the good habit of learning how to construct better English sentence.

I went to my usual golf club, the other day with my friends.

I tried to hit golf balls just like before.  After half an hour or so, I started getting better and the balls finally started going straight, and I was happy.  I need to get there more often.

My son, George helped me write this, after he read the original, and declared it unreadable.