I thought this was going to be a high-concept post about that once-in-a-lifetime career opportunity, or a stock tip not taken that turned out to be worth millions, or a brief window where the love of your life was suddenly available again.
well, I left the thread last night... Basically I layed in bed for like an hour thinking about what was happening in there... Whether I would need like an auger or something...
did the routine this morning... success...
though I do believe it had more density than a supermassive black hole.
That happens every time I have an early tee time. I try to pound coffee and have a good push before I leave, but half the time I end up having to swing with the hounds trying to be released. Get home...... nothing.