Last weekend we all enjoyed our annual family reunion & golf outing with the Hannas. This year we fittingly renamed our outing to the Mark Nelson Hanna Jr. Memorial in honor of our grandfat
her who passed last November. As usual we had a great turnout with family coming from coast to coast to enjoy the fun family fellowship This was the 11th straight year of the event and the first one with rain in the forecast. We were able to tee off dry but, by the 2nd hole we pulled out the umbrellas for the majority of the round. One of the many highlites was watching Mike's club slip out of his hand on #14 par 3 ending up lodged between the branches 30+ feet in the air. The group tried for quite awhile, including Brian cli
mbing up a good 15 feet or so, to get the iron to drop. In the end he had to ask the green's keepers to give him a hand. This may have been the tightest scoring event with 2 teams tied in first and the balance of the 6 teams within 6 strokes. Kudos to the event coordinator, Aunt Patty. Luckily the rain subsided for the second part of the day and we enjoyed a hot, sunny day at Mark and Terri's house. We played a lot of volleyball and cooled off in the pool. The day was nearly injury free until Kyle se
verely jammed his pinky-finger. The tip of his finger resembled the letter Z until uncle RoRo came to the rescue and relocated it. In true Hanna fashion he was back on the court and only missed 1 or 2 serves.
Last weekend we all enjoyed our annual family reunion & golf outing with the Hannas. This year we fittingly renamed our outing to the Mark Nelson Hanna Jr. Memorial in honor of our grandfat
her who passed last November. As usual we had a great turnout with family coming from coast to coast to enjoy the fun family fellowship This was the 11th straight year of the event and the first one with rain in the forecast. We were able to tee off dry but, by the 2nd hole we pulled out the umbrellas for the majority of the round. One of the many highlites was watching Mike's club slip out of his hand on #14 par 3 ending up lodged between the branches 30+ feet in the air. The group tried for quite awhile, including Brian cli
mbing up a good 15 feet or so, to get the iron to drop. In the end he had to ask the green's keepers to give him a hand. This may have been the tightest scoring event with 2 teams tied in first and the balance of the 6 teams within 6 strokes. Kudos to the event coordinator, Aunt Patty. Luckily the rain subsided for the second part of the day and we enjoyed a hot, sunny day at Mark and Terri's house. We played a lot of volleyball and cooled off in the pool. The day was nearly injury free until Kyle se
verely jammed his pinky-finger. The tip of his finger resembled the letter Z until uncle RoRo came to the rescue and relocated it. In true Hanna fashion he was back on the court and only missed 1 or 2 serves. 
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