Monday, June 23, 2008

A Time for Broken Clubs

I broke my first golf club this past week while playing golf with Hal. I was in some tall grass behind some trees and had to chop the ball hard to get it to shoot through and out onto the fairway. Unfortunately, my follow-through was a bit more substantial than I expected and my rented Taylormade 4 Iron wrapped around a tree. This potentially round-ruining incident turned out to only cost me a few dollars in the end. In the meantime I could only laugh. My ball ended up sitting pretty in the middle of the fairway, so at least it wasn't a complete loss.

1 comment:

M. Jay Bennett said...

I saw Tiger do that once. He still hit a perfect shot. I'm sure yours turned out the same?