Posted by Casey on September 1, 2007
When we were kids, my brother and I used to call golfing, floging, which, of course, is golfing backwards. I confess that Saturday was the first time I ever stepped foot on a golf course.
I couldn’t see the ball after it was hit further than a few feet. Actually, I saw it once because I was squinting in the right direction and the ball bounced high a few times. I was so excited and I was sure I had figured out the trick, but I never saw it again.
Teeing off is such an aural experience. The pop when the club whacks the ball and the multi-tonal hiss as it soars through the air is really cool.
So, anyway, here are the article and the photo gallery for the event.