And the fourth figure, the caddy saddled with the golf bag in the Everglades heat - who is he? He’s everyone else. They seem firm and composed, in the flower of youth. The third stands behind them, his stance strong, his back turned to the camera and to us, draining his bladder in a stream as straight as a titanium shaft. One nurses a can of low-cal Michelob Ultra. The photograph shows the two DeVos brothers, scions of the Amway multilevel marketing empire, finishing a game of golf with their dad. Their beery, blueblood inhibition hangs in the periwinkle dusk.
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