Just got home from shooting a 44 on the front 9. Stopped right there so I didn't screw it up.
Just walked off after the 9th hole. Boom
Let me preface this with I am a crappy golfer.
When my son was three, I got to play Pebble Beach.
Had a triple on 1, double on 2, bogey on 3. My usual game. Then I shot par, birdie, birdie, par. The caddie said okay now we areplaying, I started laughing and said those were my greatest 4 holes ever. I shot a 45 on the front 9 of Pebble Beach. Should have taken your route and walked away
I shot a back nine 52. Highlight was on 18, pulled my tee shot, headed for the Pacific, wind caught it, hit the rocks and landed dead center of the fairway. Managed to par 18. End on a high note
My son made me promise (at age 3) that I would take him to play Pebble Beach when he turned 13. He just turned 12. On his birthday, he pulled me aside and asked, "Dad, are you excited? We get to go play Pebble Beach next year!" A word of caution to the new Dads, be careful what you promise your toddlers, it can be expensive
