Par for the Course...We Wish

We have a neighborhood golf course in our U.S. hideaway that David and I haven't tried out in the three years that we've owned our Kyle, Texas home. Well, I've since figured out why. We suck at golf. Nonetheless, we marched into Academy Sports yesterday morning and picked me up a set of clubs (happy belated birthday, David!) and were off to a 3:00 pm, 93 degree tee off time. With a three year absence of playing participating in golf, I found the heat to be brutal and my lack of any physical activity since returning to the states unforgiving. It was so bad that after the first hole I warned David that there would be no score keeping happening on the outing. Lucky for me, David didn't take any pictures. Unlucky for him, I did. Make sure you enlarge the pic to the right to get the drift of our "par for the course" day. Haha, paybacks are hell for dragging me out into that heat, not to mention the rattlesnake infested course. Happy golfing, peeps.



Double Bogey Blues

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