golf boy

I went golfing with my dad and my brother today.

I shot a 58* in 9 holes. (The asterisk is for the hole where it got really ugly...) So my score wasn't too good, but I hit the ball pretty well- especially off the tee box- and I putted OK, too.

That's my dad off in the distance. I took the picture from the spot where my ball was last seen before it went into the hole.

It was really fun to hang out with Dad and Corey.

One thing that was kind of a downer was that the out-of-bounds markers had to be, uh... strickly observed... um, or something...

(one day I'm going to get a scanner)