Funny thing, golf. Four hours or so of ecstasy and agony interspersed with exclamations along the lines of:
- Dammit!
- Ooh, that’ll play.
- What the —?
- Now that felt good.
- Oh, come on!
Gotta love the game.
Here are some of my reasons why I’m a golf-adorer.
#1
That feeling when you “pure” it off the tee.
#2
The sound of a long putt clinking into the bottom of the cup.
#3
The process of successfully figuring out why you just pulled the bejeebers out of the ball when you’ve been pushing it all day.
#4
Driving the cart.
#5
Riding in the cart with a friend.
#6
Changing your mind in the woods, when you decide that rather than trying to fly the ball over a wall of oak trees it makes more sense to drill it out under the branches.
#7
The feel of a new cap.
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