Once again I did the Rebsamen Park Golf Course-Levy Loop double.
It was too hot for golf, but Randall Hunhoff and I fucking golfed anyway. (Ch. 7 weatherman Barry Brandt just said the high today was 101, and that the heat index at 4 p.m., when we were on about No. 5, was 113) I scored a 96, with nines of 49 and 47. My short game sucked. I used 38 putts and didn't chip or pitch worth a damn. But I ordered a new set of irons (Nickent 3DX Pros), they arrived this morning, and after a couple of crappy shots to start, I hit them great. They are beautiful.
I got home, let Pam and Sam in and Jo out, listened to my favorite voice on the answering machine, and walked the Levy Loop without wearing a watch. It probably took me 35 minutes.
Now I plan to grill a steak, bake a potato, and broil some asparagus. I'm hungrier than two motherfuckers.
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