Enough about the slow play and the waiting and setting sun and my grouchiness about all of the above.
This week the little golf league got off on time, both foursomes from the first tee at Northern Pines on the northeast outskirts of Syracuse.
Yes, there was a bit of a bottleneck at the second tee. So there we gathered.
Enjoying the fine Monday night, six o’clock style give or take a moment or two, are, left to right above: Mrs. Bird, DJ, Lovely Linda, Commish, Morelli, Amy and Bird. I’m behind my iPhone 6, of course. How’d we play? We hit ’em, and eventually they found their way to the bottom of the nine cups. Last week I shot my best of the season, a 42. This week, add … some.
But look at that picture. Sweet night, save for the ‘skeeters that feasted at holes eight and nine.
Dang it, I promised a no-rant week … My fault for not applying the bug spray.
What’s your favorite hour of the day, and why? Are the mosquitoes out this year where you live yet? After Commish and Lovely Linda pulled out to order wings in the clubhouse, we played as a sixsome coming in No. 9. Would you flaunt the rules like that?