Third year at Primary School (Year 5 in today's speak) sometime in the late 1960s...
"Now then children, I want you to write 2 pages in your writing books about something you like doing out of school."
Mine begins, "I like playing golf with my dad and brothers."
Now that I don't have to go to work, football and running finished long ago, I would have to write a similar story in my exercise book, if asked.
Now I'll let you into a little secret. Sometimes, on my practice swings, I recite a litany.
"I love this game!"
The "I" is drawn-out for the whole backswing, the "love" is timed for downswing with emphasis at impact position and "this game" is for the follow through.
I've done it so many times that it helps me keep to the same swing speed and rhythm.
Golf has given me a lifetime of enjoyment and pleasure and continues to do so. I've had many successes at club level. The countless poor rounds are easily forgotten.
Made loads of friends and still making new ones. Still have games with plenty of chaps who were my golfing friends in my teenage years.
Negatives - too few and too small to be worth mentioning. Or at least I like to think so.