Zagza slammed it closed behind him, and Schaffer found himself alone in the freezing tundra.It was cold enough to penetrate his suit, pricking at his ...skin despite the heating coils that kept his body temperature in the safe zone, and his visor automatically darkened to lessen the glare of the snow. He couldn’t hear much now, the outside noises were muffled by his suit, and the blizzard hammered him with enough speed and force that it sounded almost like applause.He struggled forward in the. "REALLY" she said with wide eyes and enthusiasm. Then she grewdead silent. Now if you are a guy you already know how a woman can blow you off and treatyou really cold. They make it obvious and I don't wait around for the bitchycomment from them - I bolt right away. That's not how she made me feel, shemade me feel like she was challenging me to stay there. I didn't move and westood there in silence. So as nervous as I was I started to babble endlessly which is a trait I hateabout myself. She lit. Olive branch? What was that all about? I looked around the office absently – then my eyes settled on her desktop. The file folder was still there. What had they written about me? Had she included any personal notes, insights about me?Curiosity killed the cat.It wouldn’t hurt to take just a little peek, would it? I reached over and turned the folder towards me. To my surprise, it wasn’t my case file.Maitland, BrockiPhone. Camera. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click... God himself. For the three lessons previous to my shooting the ninety four, half of my lesson time was taken up with chipping and sand trap play, and the other half was concentrated on my putting. I learned how to read the slope of the greens, and how to tell if I was putting with or against the grain. Dave showed me a lot of good tricks for eliminating long second putts. I learned how to lag the ball to a point within two or three feet of the hole. Instead of trying to make every putt, I learned to get.