FORE!

The day has come. To be frank, I was not sure that it ever would (not that I was really waiting on it). I pulled the Golf clubs out of the attic of the garage. And just as I expected, they have about 3+ years of dust and garage attic grime on them.

With a Golf outing with my Dad and Brother coming up, I thought it best to get out to a driving range to swing the sticks. Don't want to hurt myself you know (physically). Pride (from lack of golfing skills? naw.. not a factor). I cannot say its exactly the same as learning how to ride a bike. I could still swing, but well... I guess its a good thing its a best ball tourney.

It was a great sunny day. I actually had a bit more fun than I thought. I'll probably get out one last time this week. They way I figured it, today was to shake out the cobwebs and get all the uglies out. The 2nd trip would be to actually try to control the ball a bit. Should be a fun time next weekend, if for nothing else, then to spend some quality time with my Dad and Brother.

Peace