Tashyboy
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I played today with my homie Trev a regular PP. Don't know why but it just flowed. Having had an email about carrying on the course and maybe dropping a few clubs I left my 3 wood, 5 iron an 52 vokey in the car. The front nine my driving was good but not excellent, my second shots were very good. But my Vokey wedge 48 degree was awesome. I have listened to people say drive for show putt for dough and which is the best, but and it is a massive but "Mr up and down in two" had come to the party and he was massive.
At the end of nine holes I had shot 43 for 21 points, I was buzzing. That was with putting one in the water as well.
On the tenth I hit a screamer of a drive, my best of the day, but ended coming off with a six. I was livid. On the 11th I had a monster drive on a par four where I get two shots and came off with a seven. I was seething. Par three two points. Then I went on the best run of holes I can ever remember playing. Next hole I cannot remember ever parring. I put my third shot from 55 yd 16" from the hole. mr vokey was smoking. Three guys playing the 16th started clapping. I felt a right div.
14th si1 par five in six for three then I parred the next three. In five holes I banged 15 points. The last hole a par five I hit a average drive, smashed my fairway wood, then knobbed my third 160 yd shot. I was forty yd from the pin. mr Vokey was itching. Don't know what happened next, whether the batteries run out or what but I knobbed it 45degrees right. I scraped a seven and felt gutted.
But having counted up I had shot 43 front and 45 back playing off 21. For 41 points. I was buzzing. For a second or two the golfing God Pinglorious deserted me but the rest of my game was sublime. It is days like this that make you go out again.
the last time there was that many fours on a card was when the ginger ninja smashed the South Africans the other week at cricket.
Tashyboy is back in the house and taking casualties.
At the end of nine holes I had shot 43 for 21 points, I was buzzing. That was with putting one in the water as well.
On the tenth I hit a screamer of a drive, my best of the day, but ended coming off with a six. I was livid. On the 11th I had a monster drive on a par four where I get two shots and came off with a seven. I was seething. Par three two points. Then I went on the best run of holes I can ever remember playing. Next hole I cannot remember ever parring. I put my third shot from 55 yd 16" from the hole. mr vokey was smoking. Three guys playing the 16th started clapping. I felt a right div.
14th si1 par five in six for three then I parred the next three. In five holes I banged 15 points. The last hole a par five I hit a average drive, smashed my fairway wood, then knobbed my third 160 yd shot. I was forty yd from the pin. mr Vokey was itching. Don't know what happened next, whether the batteries run out or what but I knobbed it 45degrees right. I scraped a seven and felt gutted.
But having counted up I had shot 43 front and 45 back playing off 21. For 41 points. I was buzzing. For a second or two the golfing God Pinglorious deserted me but the rest of my game was sublime. It is days like this that make you go out again.
the last time there was that many fours on a card was when the ginger ninja smashed the South Africans the other week at cricket.
Tashyboy is back in the house and taking casualties.
