Chris and Gene and I hit the course on Sunday morning to play 18 holes. I was a little nervous since I have had a sippy cup in my hand more than a golf club in the last year-and-a-half, but I did alright!
The course looked pretty good, even after the Nevada sun had been beating on it for the last five months!
Here's Gene saying "Hmm . . Chris, I think your ball just hit the cart path."
Gene and Mel got me interested in playing golf when Chris and I moved out to Vegas. Many of my first lessons on the green were given to me by Gene. Thanks, Coach!
"Quack . . . quack, hey buddy, nice stance!"
This one isn't pretty, but at least my head is down!
Chris and I, happy and tired after 18 holes. Chris shot an 84 on the course, which is a par 60. NICE JOB! "What was my score??" Uh, let's say I won't be giving up my day job anytime soon.