Back when I was 12 I got an idea. I lived on a golf course and decided to spend my time finding lost golf balls in creeks, woods, ponds, etc. I would then soak the golf balls in bleach and individually clean each one. The intention was to sell them back to golfers at 100% profit. My work was about to pay off. One morning I filled up a duffle bag and rode my bike to the 5th hole arriving at 7am. After 4 hours I had made 281 dollars and called it a day. My mom yelled at me when I got home for not knowing where I was and after telling her I now make more than her an hour, I was quickly sent out the door. I found a good spot to lay down outside and take in my accomplishment. As I lay in the sun
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