1998 year Highlights:
As Sorry as I am to miss any Yoot Shoot as I did in 1998, I did get to give birth to my new baby right on a golf course as I practiced for the Yoot. We were almost lost in a twister as I pedaled my bike home from the course as the menacing wind almost ripped my baby basket from my handle bars on my American Flyer bicycle.

The Long Game:
Oz is a long way from Kansas just as my long game is a long way from long. If I only had the "Heart" and the "Courage" to really tee off on one. I know I have the "Brains".

The Short Game:
I’m closer to the putting surface just like my good friends in the Lollipop Guild. When I putt I imagine a yellow brick road right to the cup. It always works!

What about the enemies?
My only enemies are the Wicked Witch of the West and those damn flying monkeys! I also really don’t like when I tap my ruby slippers 3 times and the ball doesn’t go in the hole.