Baked Chunk: Howdy

3/18/2005

I'm back. This was more important than blogging for a few days.

At 10:29 AM, Daveman said...: I can see why you're such a proud Dad. It shows, bro! You got a fine son there.
At 10:47 AM, Miss Ginger said...: Now *that* is sweet.
At 12:04 PM, Will said...: This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.
At 12:11 PM, Will said...: So, what'd you shoot? Was it a tough course?

I remember a course I played a couple of years ago. There was this one hole, 14 I believe, it was a nearly impossible dogleg right. Guys were losing it there all day. It was playing way over par. Anyway, I asked Rob, my caddie, if he could read the break. He says, "shoot for the top bend in the leg and you should get it to land dead center of the hole." I took his advice and nailed it on the top bend of the dog leg. I definately hit it on the sweet spot. As it was heading for the hole and I was raising my arms in victory, I realized with horror that Rob had forgotten to tell me about the windmill guarding the hole.

My perfect shot was knocked aside and I double-bogied the hole.

I fired Rob.
At 7:55 PM, John M said...: And the crowd went wild.
At 10:48 AM, Zombie said...: Wait! That's not you! Well, maybe you found an arm somewhere.

You kids look like you were having a wonderful time. I hope he taught you a thing or two. =)