If you were around the old course on Saturday morning you would have seen what looked like a bunch of turtles running around the fairways. At least that's what it reminded me of with the full cart covers. Big old turtles creeping along the fairways. The frog part was my cart that had a modified cover that went by the product name of Frogger and was really more of a cart poncho. All of us had heaters to warm our chilled bones. Six of us got in a reasonably comfortable 18 holes before adjourning to the clubhouse for hot chocolate and cookies. OTR was the big skins game winner when his missed putt was blown in the hole on 18 by a gust of wind. It must have rolled back a good five inches. The President and I were the only players who ended up "Oscar Mayered". I don't know about anyone else but my nose is still running.
The weather really looks iffy for a few days. Something about a polar vortex moving through. We'll see if the turtles are back at it later this week.
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