<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://www.titleist.in.th/teamtitleist/utility/feedstylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>My Pops</title><link>/teamtitleist/b/hole-in-one-stories/posts/my-pops</link><description> This story isn&amp;amp;#39;t about me. My family and I spent a lot of time at our home course. Although my Mom didn&amp;amp;#39;t play, she loved to go out. My Dad and Mom were inseparable since high school. At age 54 my Mom had a massive heart attack while at work. My Dad</description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>Telligent Community 10</generator></channel></rss>