Tashyboy
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Ok am on the pop, but.
just reading about a guy who is struggling with the shanks and playing off 8.
Am not struggling with the shanks and playing of 20. So why do I go.
Smashed it for 39 points today and came joint last with a PP who shot the same and another who shot 40 playing off 21. He was having the game of his life, til he blobbed on the last. Oh how we took the Michael. But we did it to each other for 18 holes. The weather for Feb was glorious, the woodpeckers were knocking seven bells outta the trees. buzzards being chased by the crows. Bloody foreign immigrants have turned up and are crapping everywhere ( Canada geese).
it was a glorious glorious day, yup helped by decent scores, but three lads went home grinning from ear to ear, so much so three ladies in north Notts will get a special valentines treat tonight. Because of the feel good factor of golf.
But am I doin it wrong, is it about the competition with yourself, the infatuation of constantly getting better, only for Father Time to tell you that door is closed. About getting fitter, about meeting folk, and travelling miles to meet them. Am sure I could go on. But.
Why do you play golf?
just reading about a guy who is struggling with the shanks and playing off 8.
Am not struggling with the shanks and playing of 20. So why do I go.
Smashed it for 39 points today and came joint last with a PP who shot the same and another who shot 40 playing off 21. He was having the game of his life, til he blobbed on the last. Oh how we took the Michael. But we did it to each other for 18 holes. The weather for Feb was glorious, the woodpeckers were knocking seven bells outta the trees. buzzards being chased by the crows. Bloody foreign immigrants have turned up and are crapping everywhere ( Canada geese).
it was a glorious glorious day, yup helped by decent scores, but three lads went home grinning from ear to ear, so much so three ladies in north Notts will get a special valentines treat tonight. Because of the feel good factor of golf.
But am I doin it wrong, is it about the competition with yourself, the infatuation of constantly getting better, only for Father Time to tell you that door is closed. About getting fitter, about meeting folk, and travelling miles to meet them. Am sure I could go on. But.
Why do you play golf?