That's what I wore for golf on Saturday. But I really didn't need them. There was no wind to speak of and the air didn't feel all that bad. I wish I could say the same for my game. Since the SD was still under the weather: the GWH was working on his deer blind; and Dr. AH was MIA I became a sub in the FGG. They let OTR set the format and then get snookered on the negotiation for strokes. He kept his record of never winning in 2012 in tack and I unfortunately was on his team. I can't blame him though. I didn't play well (go away for a week and the short game goes). Still had fun and enjoyed the banter. Glad I don't have to play the golds on the par 3's everyday.
Thank goodness the election is tomorrow. We quit answering the phone on Sunday just preserve our mental health. I'm convinced none of the talking heads have clue this time. Hopefully by Wednesday we'll have some kind of idea where our country is going.
Watch the weather and keep the clubs handy for good days.
CC
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