Another successful golf outing has been done, with an epic number of golf balls lost – at least by me ( Kings North is killing me financially.) We played, with varying success: Man O War , Litchfield Country Club, Blackmoor, and finally… Myrtle beach national – Kings North
We finally landed on the gambler…. Well – 2 of us did…. And not the two you would expect
We all tried to land on a par 3 island green, and for once we all did it… Ray on the back fringe, and the rest in the sand on the left…. So – we each needed to gently wedge out of the sand, with Ray standing guard on the far edge , playing defense. My shot, however…. Did not gently land on the green, but rather soared 30 feet over Ray into the water . He failed me!! …. Zobre: “he needed a Patriot missile to stop that”.
Zobre playing his usual second shot. and then third shot
The motto: “golf is a series of random acts, dumb luck, and despair.” – I can’t wait for next year