I played my first-ever golf game today that involved swinging a club that wasn’t a putter and attempting to get the ball on the green from a far-away distance. I’m certainly not a natural golfer. Actually, it was an ugly display.
But it was a fun afternoon.
Just ask my kids.
And I’m pretty sure my husband thought he was living in some dream world when I agreed without hesitation to go to the local par-3 course with him today. Don’t tell Greg just yet, but I’m planning on a return trip.
* I may have never actually played golf before, but I do realize tees don’t belong on the green.