Golf Part II

If a golfer plays golf by himself, can you still hear him cuss?

The answer is a resounding yes.

I played 18 this afternoon by myself at the 3:00 PM special rate.

The weather was perfect. The humidity was down, the sky was Carolina blue, and a gentle breeze blew the entire afternoon.

I hit some of my best drives ever. I measured one at 260 yards and it was straight as an arrow.

I finished the round at a “decent for Reggie” 99. It the 3rd time I’ve scored below 100.

When I finished the round I set up a tee time for the morning for a round with my 9 year old nephew Hunter. It will be his first.

Then I headed home for a few beers and off to dinner with the gang to eat these special oysters at Spanky’s.

The food and service was decent but nothing to write home about. I’ve had much worse on the island. This was very typical Southern Coastal fried seafood.