It is official. I have now played my first round of 2014! Only a day after my meteorological tirade, the fates heard my anguish and conspired an opportunity to express myself in plastic. In shorts no less! What a difference a day can make.
I, predictably, was about as consistent as a manic depressive. My drives? Short and erratic. My approaches? Untypically long. Putts? Missed 15 footers and made 30+ footers. My lines were the only consistent part of the round. They regularly went straight into trees.
It was just nice to get out. Now let's see how the arm feels tomorrow!
Diggs, out.
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