Originally Posted by 62vette
Yeah, I can hit the ball a long way myself, at least I could the last time I played when I was 20kg heavier than I am now. Now I weigh 80kg and have had a broken wrist and collarbone plus a farked up AC joint from cycling crashes and wonder if I could even hit the ball these days.
My mrs keeps asking me to take her out golfing so I'll have to give it a whirl and see what happens.
NZ golf club membership includes hole-in-one insurance, so that helps keep the wallet in better shape if you have a spot of good luck on the course.
Bad luck on the handicap there, your burgling days are over
Vette, love the ball and chain heaps, but a man needs his own time...it's just not golf to take the wife. Burglary days are over. The down side of having a great game.
Originally Posted by Thylacine
One step closer to golf is one step closer to being old and fat
Heh heh...hurrrrr........
Turned 40 two weeks ago, so I'm officially a fat old bast*ard.
Ahh well, I still have all my own hair!