I started playing in my mid/late 30s. In my mid-40s, my brother and I bought some land and started building a course. We built the sort of course we liked to play, unapologetic that it was geared towards advanced players and didn't have shorter tees.
Nobody mentioned to me that I'd get old.
How I'm in my 60s and my game is in serious decline, and I'm dismayed to find myself living on a course that's over my head.
And trying to convince myself that on the one hole with 2 tees, the longest water-carry hole, I should shelve my ego and memories of youth, and start using the short tee.
Nobody mentioned to me that I'd get old.
How I'm in my 60s and my game is in serious decline, and I'm dismayed to find myself living on a course that's over my head.
And trying to convince myself that on the one hole with 2 tees, the longest water-carry hole, I should shelve my ego and memories of youth, and start using the short tee.