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What You'll Get
Golf is considered a gentlemen's game due to its emphasis on proper etiquette, color-coordinated outfits, and the removal of all brass knuckles and inflatable billy clubs before competition. Engage in civilized sport with today’s Groupon to South Shore. Choose between two options:
* For $27, you get green fees and beverages for two (up to a $54 total value).
* For $50, you get green fees and beverages for four (up to a $108 total value).
Set on 150 acres of gently sloping hills, South Shore's scenic 18-hole course has been challenging golfers for more than 90 years. Starting at 6:30 a.m. Monday–Friday or at 1 p.m. on weekends, wedge-wielders can meander across its well-manicured greens, knocking dimpled orbs across creeks, over chasms, and past herds of ball-snatching Loch Ness monsters (a $25 value/person). After a rousing match, golfers can head to the pro shop to soothe scratchy esophagi with two or four complimentary cans of soda ($1.50 value), energy drinks ($2 value), or smoothies (up to $2 each) made from puréed AstroTurf.
While South Shore sometimes offers online discounts, this Groupon is still the best deal around. Rates fluctuate throughout the week.
The Fine Print
Promotional value expires Sep 15, 2011. Amount paid never expires. Limit 3 per person. Limit 1 per visit. Valid only for option purchased. Subject to availability. Valid anytime weekdays; valid after 1pm on Sat & Sun. Must redeem drinks in the pro shop. May split Groupon between multiple people. May redeem Opt. 1 across visits. Merchant is solely responsible to purchasers for the care and quality of the advertised goods and services.
About South Shore
Originally sculpted into the rolling terrain of western New York in 1920, South Shore’s 18-hole course invites golfers of all stripes to conquer its pristine fairways. The grassy monolith stretches across 150 acres of scenic, parkland terrain, where players must shape their shots around babbling creeks, mature trees, and lakes where discontent golf balls live out fantasies of becoming submarines in search of Atlantis, the Utopian land responsible for the Arnold Palmer drink. A pro shop and clubhouse sit on the scenic hillsides, beckoning players with post-round beverages, upgraded golf accessories, and slice-prone spirits yelling “fore” at one another.