My dad taught my brother and me everything we know. One of those things he taught us was golf. He passed away 5/14/10, so this is our 1st Father's Day without him. I play golf every chance I can because it reminds me of all the memories of my dad, brother and I playing. He always found a way to find time for us. He always brought a bag of peanut M&Ms and would pull them out around the 3rd hole. It was a little thing, but a big moment in which we will never forget. When my brother and I go play golf now, we still bring the M&Ms. Now I have a 9 year old son and an 8 year old daughter that want to play the game of golf. I got them a set of clubs and he is ready to hit the course. I cant wait for my little thing that becomes a big moment for him out on the course. Every time I go play, I know he is in that cart with me laughing and eating those M&Ms. I am proud to be able to pass the game, knowledge and fun down to my son and daughter and know he still helped me teach the game loved to play together.