golf

I started off the week with three rounds of golf in a row. And another one to follow today at 12:44. Fore!

From an earlier post this week, I found out that a lot of people liked the movie "Silverado."

My extremely strenuous life chugged forward this week with 5 rounds of golf on 5 different golf courses.

Mark details his three-day road trip to Helena and Missoula over the 4th of July weekend.

Jake's west. Wednesday. Lobster Bisque soup day. A couple of things. That soup is awesome. But, it hasn't placed any extra burden on Maine's lobster fisherman.

I got to thinking about things that should have my name on them. Like a "Mark Wilson" bench on certain golf courses.

I've played more courses than I can count and played with more golfers than I could possibly remember.

I had not played golf in Roundup in a dozen years or so until this past Sunday. I took Johnny Vincent along to show him a place he had not seen yet.

I learned this week that I couldn't golf while wearing my bifocals.

I was "moving in" to my golf cart, I had a lucky find, a pack of sanitizing wipes that I forgot that I had.

Are you seriously blogging about golf balls? Yes. My life is that boring. And I needed a break from all things Corona.

I took some heat for just ASKING about getting a Christmas tree delivered. And more heat from changing my profile picture to one of me on a ladder at the Barn Raising.