Playing a lot better lately. 74, 76, 75 in my last 3 rounds.
I might sleep with my 8-iron tonight.
Played today and on the 6th hole from 167 I hit a really nice high draw that landed 2 feet short of the flag hopped past it and spun back a little to settle back in its pitch mark. Tap in birdie.
8th hole, 171 hard 8 (for me) got all of it hit another nice draw that I could tell was gonna be really close but I couldn't see where it ended up. As I drove closer to the green I could see my pitch mark just in front of the hole and I located everyone else's ball except mine.
Confused, I grabbed my wedge and walked toward the back of the green thinking maybe it ran though somehow. As I'm looking for my ball my brother tells me its in the hole... Totally thought he was trolling me hard but... there it was... bottom of the cup.
csb of the day
Ended up 1-under on the front 9. Allergies then kicked in, hunger, more excuses etc... shot 4-over on the back. My driver completely bailed on me. Not a single decent one coming in.