Good Midweek Morning!
Boomers on tap for later today, so say the foreguessers... I can’t tell you how itchy the group of fire ant bites are that I have on my legs... I could... but what is the point?
On the 12th hole I overshot the green and landed in the sand to the right... chipped out cleanly but way too far, on to the apron... took a shot at a long putt but was wide right, tap in for the Bogey four...
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I will head to the 12th hole with a 42, dropping to 1 under...
Happy Odin’s Day.
Bright and sunny morning, if a bit cool... Not too cool for me to not take the opportunity to commute via Abagail. I did wear the longjohns and thinsulate lined gloves though. Should be getting close to 70 this afternoon and I have lighter gloves in my saddle bags.
Got a good knock off the drive that lofted well and carried much futher than I though it would have. #3 iron covered the rest of the distance to the green. A bit too aggressive on the putt and it rimmed the cup. But it was a quick tap in to round it out.
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I met a man who had a farm tractor roll over its back tires while he was in the driver’s seat. The steering wheel hit him in the upper jaw, right under the nose. (Long story about how that happened and not the point.)
How did he survive a farm tractor smashing his face into the ground? His head landed in a fire ant hill.
So, the good news, he lived. The bad news, he wished he hadn’t. Except, of course, once the pain from all those stings went down he was very happy to be alive.