
August 7, 2026 · Pebble Beach, California
Dave Lennoneighty-seven
One day on the Monterey Peninsula, the whole family along for it. Add your photos, watch the day back, and leave him a note.
A quiet footnote
And he parred the seventh.
Nobody planned it. On a birthday that happened to fall on the seventh, on the hole the whole world knows, he stood over the ball in the wind off the Pacific and made his par. Coincidence — but the kind of coincidence a family keeps telling for years.
The rest of the day was simpler and better: the drive down, the round, the light going gold, dinner and too many toasts.
