There are days, many days, when I don’t understand why I try to play the game.
Then there are days like Thursday.
Continue readingThere are days, many days, when I don’t understand why I try to play the game.
Then there are days like Thursday.
Continue readingAt last arrives the time for a personal “hosana” or two. Fortunately, it comes with a lesson.
Continue readingThe Cup is coming home again, at last.
Continue readingTough it was, nearly a physical burden, to answer the bell on Saturday morning.
Continue readingA change in scenery, they say, can provide a soothing balm for the spirit.
Continue readingI’ve noticed a noxious presence sprouting across the course where I play most of my rounds of golf.
Continue readingSure, it’s one of my all-time favorite Golf League stories. But I bet it’s been 15 years since I told it last. Then, curiously, I find myself telling the tale twice in two days – on two different courses.
Continue readingI wrapped up an excellent year in the Golf League on Friday afternoon. Not that anyone seemed to notice.
Continue readingI noticed an odd sight during the final match of our Golf League season the other evening: something of a traffic jam on the fairway of the 7th hole.
Continue readingPerhaps a bit to my Sweetie’s regret, I’m having a little trouble making the hand-off of our handsome Golf League Trophy.