Golfing on a deserted course in war-torn Burma with the Free Burma Rangers isnāt exactly your typical day on the green. The fairways are overgrown, the bunkers are real craters, and āfore!ā sometimes means incoming fire. But when life hands you a warzone, you improvise ā a stick, a beat-up ball, and a little gallows humor. Out here, every swingās a miracle and every missed shot feels like a small victory for sanity.
