It's Golf Time

Wednesday was another day of hard hard work...whatever. I knew that golf was on the schedule. My boss signed me up with him for the schools golf fundraiser. What I didn't know was that it was a full 18 holes. 5 hours of Weaver Ridge, the finest golf course around, in a scramble format. That means my bad play doesn't effect our score :-)

About 80 people showed up so the caravan of golf carts was pretty spectacular. However, once we got to our starting holes, we didn't run into another sole the entire time.

The carts are equiped with GPS. GPS!! Ours didn't work though.

Gorgeous

This might seem like another scenic shot, but no. It's me bragging about being the only team member to get my ball across the water...dry. No one was more stunned than I.

Due to the erratic behavior of my driving shot, this hole was particularly nerve racking. It did not get far.

The school head honchos watch from their perches to see the prize winning hole-in-one shot which never happened.

Our athletic director, Nate, always makes prize hand outs a blast. Pastor Lyall, of course, went away with something. But to my surprise, so did I. I won 15 new balls, more than making up for the six, yes six, that I lost that day.