It was awesome! I called up the boy toy to see if he wanted to go hiking. Well, he wasn't up for much of a hike. But, he said he could handle a game of golf. So, I agreed to give it a shot... no pun intended. I grabbed my only striped polo and my khakis and headed out the door. Oh yeah, and I changed into argyle panties for good luck.... seriously!
I guess that worked, because I seriously held my own. We "scrambled"... meaning we took the best shot of the two of us and played from that point. I kept us together at the beginning of the game and he kept up going through the end. He even got a birdie on the 9th hole... B-E-A-UTIFUL shot!
Oh, and I should probably mention that we lost about 8 or 10 balls, I think. Some of them flew off to a new home in a near-by neighborhood. (no worries, I didn't hear any shattering glass) Some of them are swimming in the depths of those damn ponds they place in the middle of the course.
I also learned how to repair my divots! (see divot above) And, why am I so excited about this, you might wonder? Well, in order to create a divot, that means I actually hit the ball ON THE GREEN! WOO HOO! I tell ya, I left that place feeling like a bad ace. And, its not every day I end a walk feeling that good... So, I'm super pumped that my walk "went green" yesterday!
Cheers to new adventures!
Cheers to golf!
Cheers to twenty five years!