Don Barzini
Assistant Pro
OK this is a rant because I'm bloody fuming at the moment. :angry:
Since May I've been having regular lessons with a pro. At least two a month, sometimes more. He's picked everything apart - my stance, my swing, my grip - and slowly pieced it back together. When I look at video footage of my swing now it's amazing to compare it to when I first went to him. Loads of improvement.
Today is when I'd usually have a lesson but nothing booked with him this week. I'm playing on Sunday for the first time in a couple of months. So I decide to head to the range to put everything into practice.
Wish I hadn't sodding well bothered. I just went to pieces. Spectacularly. If you'd seen me, you'd have thought it was the first time I'd ever picked up a golf club. Mostly duff shots and those that weren't were all over the bloody place. I was happy with less than 10 per cent of my shots. Pathetic. I was getting deeper and deeper into a rut and there was sod all I could do to get out. Right now I want to snap each and every one of my clubs in half and never play golf again!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! :angry::angry::angry:
The only crumb of comfort I am allowing myself is that whenever I've had a bad range session in the past, I play well when I'm next on the course!
Since May I've been having regular lessons with a pro. At least two a month, sometimes more. He's picked everything apart - my stance, my swing, my grip - and slowly pieced it back together. When I look at video footage of my swing now it's amazing to compare it to when I first went to him. Loads of improvement.
Today is when I'd usually have a lesson but nothing booked with him this week. I'm playing on Sunday for the first time in a couple of months. So I decide to head to the range to put everything into practice.
Wish I hadn't sodding well bothered. I just went to pieces. Spectacularly. If you'd seen me, you'd have thought it was the first time I'd ever picked up a golf club. Mostly duff shots and those that weren't were all over the bloody place. I was happy with less than 10 per cent of my shots. Pathetic. I was getting deeper and deeper into a rut and there was sod all I could do to get out. Right now I want to snap each and every one of my clubs in half and never play golf again!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! :angry::angry::angry:
The only crumb of comfort I am allowing myself is that whenever I've had a bad range session in the past, I play well when I'm next on the course!
