Growing up we lived about 2 miles from the golf course my grandpa worked at. Sundays he would pick us up and take us golfing. He tought us which clubs to choose, and sink a putt. But that's not all grandpa tought us. When done we would always go to Mcdonalds. Grandpa knew all the best taste combinations, mixing hot mustard with Barbeque sauce was the perfect compliment for a mcnugget, just a splash of sprite in your coke, and most importantly fries in a chocolate shake, now my sons favorite.