Practice makes perfect

Like every Thursday (almost) I got up early and went to play a round of golf at the nearby course. It's a very short course... mostly 3 par holes. I play with a bunch of old codgers like me, retired doctors, bankers and businessmen. There is only a couple of them in the group that can really hit the ball. The rest of us kinda' beat at it, tear up the grass and swear a lot.

Afterward, we go to LuAnn's, a nice little cafe' nearby. We hassle the waitress and eat too much but it's fun and Jane likes to get me out of the house.

I think I shot a 93 or so today. I keep trying to break 80 and have once or twice. I've decided golf is like most sports; if you don't learn them when you're young, you'll never get good at them.

 

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