So I went golfing last week with a couple friends and I shot a 44. We played an early evening round, and by the last two holes, it was virtually completely dark out. On the last hole in fact, it was completely pitch black. We drove off the tee and immediately said “I have no idea where it went.” So we started driving the cart down the middle of the fairway and we spotted a ball. Low and behold it was mine. Right down the middle of the fairway in the pitch black. Oh man. That was awesome.

So I’ve played nine holes three times this season and I haven’t gone higher than 45 yet. Makes me think I should golf more often. And now that I’ve thought that, I will suck the next time I play.