I woke up to a gray and drizzling day outside my apartment. On the road, things didn't look much better -- gray and rainy everywhere, it seemed .... untill I got just a few miles from the course, then I broke into crisp blue skies. Seems as if the rainy weather decided to say south of the golf course ... we got sprinkled on very lightly twice for a couple a minutes, but that was it.
There was a relatively new coworker of ours who was supposed to join us, but he was a no-show. Me and S both had pretty good days -- I was steady and solid throughout the 18 holes, he was a little more bumpy on the front side but had a great back nine. I ended up shooting 91, which is always a good score for me, and S shot a 92. My godson had about 8 putts that he drained from 3 to 5 feet in length, and several good, long, straight drives.
That's it! Mercifully short, but probably way too long for most of you nonetheless!