The Game We All Must Play

I'm going to be playing golf on Saturday and on Monday. As you can tell by reading this, I'm pretty stoked about playing twice in three days. Saturday I'm going with my dad and Big T. It's gonna be his second time out on the real course. He asked me yesterday, while we were over at my dad's house, if I needed to come with them on Saturday. He asked if just he and my dad could go Saturday and then the next time, I could go with him. I asked him why he didn't want me to go, and he said, "If you go, and I go, and Papa goes, will we all fit in the golf cart?" When I explained that we could all fit, he reminded me that there were only spots for two golf bags on the back of the cart. So I told him that if we couldn't all fit, that I would carry my bag and walk so he and Papa could ride. He had to think about it, but he gave in and I'm allowed to go again.

The other awesome thing about going Saturday is that one of my wife's friends is throwing herself a birthday party, and now I don't have to go! Bonus, right? Monday, I'm playing at Oakhurst, which is a private course, but they're so desperate for players there's gonna be a special day of open play. I haven't played there since high school, since that was our home course. So that should be fun. Bring back memories of high school golfing. Walking through the rain, horrible winds, and the nice sunny days also. And there was that one time where a freshman pissed himself on the second tee. That was hilarious.