Sorry for not posting today, but the old man (me) was celebrating his birthday with Mr. Titleist and happy to report that, having played just five holes (in a rained out event) since mid-April, the old man shot a career second-best 80.
My brother-in-law suggested that I shot my age. Then he asked me if I broke my hip.
Good thing I don’t drink anymore, or I’d be in no condition to post at 10 p.m. on a birthday. Usually kneeling in front of the toilet by this time in birthdays past.
Tomorrow I start trekking around the state again for state playoffs. Tomorrow Binghamton. Thursday Middletown. Friday or Saturday either Binghamton again, Cortland, Waterloo or Rochester. Maybe I will start drinking again.