On 10/16/06, P. J. Alling <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > I subscribe to Samuel Clemons definition of Golf. "...a good walk spoilt".
The last time I played golf was about 15 years ago. We were on a little 9 hole course in the metropolis of Turkey Point, Ontario, Canada. The others in my foursome were far better golfers than me, and I duffed the first hole badly. From the second tee, I hit it into the woods. I was pissed, and I didn't like holding up more accomplished golfer while I "stickhandled" my way up the fairway. It was a beautiful sunny early summer day. Our golf bags were full of beer (as well as clubs). I went into the woods, retrieved my ball, put it in my pocket, and said, "Boys, I'm along for the walk!" I walked out the last 7 holes, we hit the bar, and I never played again. cheers, frank -- "Sharpness is a bourgeois concept." -Henri Cartier-Bresson -- PDML Pentax-Discuss Mail List [email protected] http://pdml.net/mailman/listinfo/pdml_pdml.net
