It all started with an early morning round that was too early for me on a Saturday, but I did it anyway. 7am. No playing partners. I'm so happy I did it. It was just me, the dew and solace.
Next was watching some pros play while drinking some$8 beers. I swear, if Fred Couples had won, the place would have been crazy! Boom Boom didn't win. It was some guy with a funny accent who took the title.
My only relief from the huge disappointment this afternoon is that it that we have entered the most most holy week in golf. Masters week. Oddly enough, it coincides with another Holy week, and I hope everyone had a great Palm Sunday.
Enjoy your week! I know I sure will.