Here's a rarity. I got so busy this morning I forgot to report on my walk. Starting about 10 Central, I walked the Ghetto Cat Loop in 34:55, burdened the last mile by a bout of hypoglycemia.
This afternoon I played First Tee from the middle tees with Randall Hunhoff in 47. I had 3 pars, 3 bogies, 1 double, and 2 triples. I used 20 putts, so I hit the ball pretty well, but, crap; I had two one-putt pars and a four-putt triple and a three-putt triple. Afterward, on the driving range, I met Mallory Fraiche (pronounced "fresh"), who made the best first impression in the history of first impressions, and is a month away from the LPGA Q-School.
SENTENCE OF THE DAY from A Different Closet
“Well, yeah, but that’s because the places you choose suck. I don’t want to eat at any restaurant where they think it’s a good idea to combine lettuce and fruit, or where half the plate has no fucking food on it.”
OVERHEARD
"I don't think people here understand how good they have it when it comes to golf."
—Mallory Fraiche, during a pause in practice to make the LPGA Tour
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