Worst round in history.
44/43...87. 😲
Every facet of the game escaped logic to my brain. And to my **&% clubs. The only decent chips I had was from the snack bar. Putts were by demons. Drunk-assed, weak, demons at that. Drives were the distances of a seed spitting contest. Double bogies were sometimes a blessing.
But, if we lived in a small rural town, the local paper would have it written up as....."a good time was had by all"😅.
