This was new to Rock, and nearly perfect. Someone had built a nine-hole, par-3 golf course on land near Junior Deputy Park, Cajun's Wharf, and the south bank of the Arkansas River in Little Rock.
Rock essentially stumbled across it, and found himself playing on it with a fat, middle-aged multimillionaire and the rich man's twelve-year-old son.
The course was rather complex, with multiple tees on each hole, including a few that measured no more than two or three feet.
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