Dang it! I was looking forward to teeing it up later this week with some fellows who attend a church I recently joined.
Yes, it’s another turn on my retirement journey. I had (more or less) given up the game of golf. But today I dusted off my clubs, hit the driving range to pound at a bucket of balls and made two quick discoveries.
- I haven’t forgotten how to hit a golf ball.
- My right shoulder that had been giving me fits allows me to take a full swing with a golf club.
Then came the bad news. The weather forecast for the date of our golf event in McKinney has the temps hitting 105 degrees with a heat index surpassing 110.
The fellow who coordinated the event asked all of us for our thoughts. It’s too hot, we said in unison. He called it off.
Jeez! It’s not even July yet! Damn climate change!