I see what he's saying though. My grandfather used to go down to Bay Hill and play and once ran into Arnold Palmer who offered to sell an old sand wedge. My grandfather bought it for $20 bucks. The bottom where the 'S' would be looks like it was left in a media blaster for an hour on high. Guess where that sand wedge is now? It's cool having a tool that was used by a hero. And I guess if I had the dough burning a hole in my pocket, I would jump on one of Mr. Adams' beauts in a heartbeat. Maybe half of one. The heartbeat, not the lens.
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