Guilty to a Tee

By MICHAEL BÉRUBÉ

I have a terrible confession to make: Yesterday I played a round of golf. It gets worse. I also played a round the day before, with my 19-year-old son, Nick. The last time I played golf on back-to-back days was September 1999. The guilt is terrible. For two consecutive days, I did not revise my book manuscript or work on the copy-edited...