Bravo
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- Aug 27, 2004
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On Saturday, five players in our group showed up and the course does not permit fivesomes on Saturday mornings...so I volunteered to play with two other guys that I know...who had a 3rd player with them I did not know.
I got in the cart with this guy and he was horrible. When he hit the ball to the very best of his ability, it would go about 130 yards. Of course when he did not hit it to the best of his ability, it was not uncommon for him to get 60-80 yards from a shot....and he was driving.
So this is what happened on the first hole.
I hit a good drive that probably went about 250 and landed in the middle of the fairway....he dribbled his down to the ladies tee. We get in the cart and drive to his ball. He gets out and hits one about 80 yards. He ambles back to the cart and drives to his ball...hits it another 80 yards and back to the cart.
The entire time I am sitting in the cart just watching this process of shitty shots with him waddling back and forth from the cart to the ball. This finally drove me up the wall and I got out most of the time and walked to my ball and watched him wack and waddle his way back and forth to the cart.
The 17th was a classic example. This is a 490 yard dogleg right par 5. He hit four good shots and was left with 80 yards to the green. After I hit my drive, I got my 3 wood out of the bag and walked the entire hole. Hit a driver and a Fat 3 wood and had a wedge in for a routine par...
The round was pure torture....it really goes to show you that who you play with can make a big difference.
I got in the cart with this guy and he was horrible. When he hit the ball to the very best of his ability, it would go about 130 yards. Of course when he did not hit it to the best of his ability, it was not uncommon for him to get 60-80 yards from a shot....and he was driving.
So this is what happened on the first hole.
I hit a good drive that probably went about 250 and landed in the middle of the fairway....he dribbled his down to the ladies tee. We get in the cart and drive to his ball. He gets out and hits one about 80 yards. He ambles back to the cart and drives to his ball...hits it another 80 yards and back to the cart.
The entire time I am sitting in the cart just watching this process of shitty shots with him waddling back and forth from the cart to the ball. This finally drove me up the wall and I got out most of the time and walked to my ball and watched him wack and waddle his way back and forth to the cart.
The 17th was a classic example. This is a 490 yard dogleg right par 5. He hit four good shots and was left with 80 yards to the green. After I hit my drive, I got my 3 wood out of the bag and walked the entire hole. Hit a driver and a Fat 3 wood and had a wedge in for a routine par...
The round was pure torture....it really goes to show you that who you play with can make a big difference.