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SE wisconsin | They aren't the same unfortunately. When I was a kid there was a driving range next to one of our farms. We would pick up cases of balls while picking up rocks. I would put them in the vise to hold them while I cut them with a hacksaw. Nearly everyone was different. Many had the rubber bands that would explode and scare the crud out of me. Others had a separate liquid filled ball inside that would make an awesome super ball or could be popped open in the vise. It was like a box of chocolates, everyone was different! It kept a seven year old busy for many days. | |
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Anybody dismantled a golf ball lately?
