Do you know this man? He is on the verge of the Best Gig In Golf…and I for one hope he gets it.
This is Todd Palin, husband of Sarah, and if the election in November goes his way you and I will have a new hero.
Think about it. You get to live in this sporty house, have a maid, butler, and a 
few husky guys in sunglasses watching over you and your family…sounds good you say? There’s more.
The Vice-President’s mansion is exactly eight miles from Congressional and six from Burning Tree…two pretty handy places to work on your bump and run.
If it were me here’s what my day would look like…a little lobster salad and a nice Pinot Gris’ out on the patio. I’d find a couple single-digit Secret Service agents. “Hey lads, fire up the Suburban, think we can get 27 in if we leave right now.”
A quick shower cocktail at the club, slip into my “FOUR MORE YEARS” tee shirt and home to a chef-prepared gourmet dinner…bed at 9:30…get up and do it again…sweet.
Best Gig in Golf? Sorry Todd. Stick to snowmobiles. That title goes to me and my travel bag. And as long as you’ve signed on for a life of being a caddie, why don’t you throw my strap over your shoulder and give me some yardage.