...a broken tee.
Just kidding! I broke that one teeing off at the 8th hole. Are you impressed? You should be.
Here are some things that I learned:
1. It is called a golf course and not a field.
2. It is called a golf club and not a pole.
3. You don't have to hold the flagpole (like they do on pro tournies). You can literally throw it on the ground.
and...
4. I am a horrible golfer. I can't hit the ball straight. I can't even hit it up in the air....and My Man is talking golf lessons and clubs for me. What!?
Maybe we could take lessons together. What could be more romantic?
See the cool ball action?
Don't laugh...my arms are bent...I think I was supposed to keep them straight.
My Man tried to buck me out of the cart a few times. Not so romantic.
Telling me that I did a great job on the course and that he had a really fun time golfing with me...romantic.
I love My Man. He is the hardest working guy that I know. I'm a pretty lucky gal!
FOUR!!!!
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Love it! My hubby took me once.... it started pouring rain at the 4th hole and he made me finish.... no sweater... cold. NEVER AGAIN :)
Oh, there is one more thing that I learned (and just now, I might add)...
5. It isn't FOUR, it's FORE!
"Fore!" is shouted as a warning during a golf game when it appears possible that a golf ball may hit other players or spectators, I hear.
You look like a natural golfer
I haven't been golfing yet. Jason has said he will take me to a driving range so that I can learn how to swing and hit the ball first. I'm still waiting for that date!
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