One Last Mow

Well, it's that time of the year. The patio furniture and hoses are getting put away. I need to clear a spot in the back of the shop to park the mower and put the float charger on it. It's time to find both the heavy and the light snow shovels, and time to look around in there and think, "How in the world did I ever accumulate so much stuff?"

What I'm saying is, for me anyway, it's nearly the start of Golden Tee Video golf season. It's hitting the track ball hard enough to make other patrons look over and see what's happening. My gang plays by the same rules as we do when we play actual golf. A hole in one means you buy drinks for everybody in that bar/restaurant.

The only bad part is that tee times are harder to get.