yesterday i played my first game of golf in many years. turns out i suck more now than i did then. i also appear to have the golf equivalent of a wooden tennis racket when compared to the other fellows, who were all swinging a titanium suitcase at the end of a stick. i managed to hit five or six decent shots in a best-ball style tournament, only one of which was a tee shot.
the important thing is that my team won. even with a lead anchor around its neck. maybe i am now motivated to learn myself how to play better.