At left is the reason I’m sitting here Blogging instead of spending two days at Secession…my favorite place to take a divot in the game. I’d be with great friends, lipping putts, necking 4-irons, and drinking cold martinis on the hot porch. Instead I’m here.
Tropical storms are the bane of the southern summer…and this one got us…not next time Hannah…you’ll be a 2-club wind and I’ll be playing golf soon enough.
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Coulda, woulda, shoulda. With no other obligations, we’d be on the porch now, or just coming off 18. And tomorrow … BIA at 7:55a.
There’ll be another, ne we worry!