Thursday, October 11, 2018

Levy Trail South/Hindman Park Golf Course

I walked Levy Trail South this morning in 34:02.
This afternoon, after I practiced chips and pitches at Hindman Park Golf Course, I played Holes 1-2 and 18 from the red tees with two sand wedges, a 60° wedge, and a putter, in 6, 7, and 6, or six-over. So, I had 3 doubles and used 5 putts. That was fun and should help my short game when we play the whole course tomorrow morning. I might try a similar practice session at War Memorial.

QUESTION OF THE DAY
How is it possible that I listened to one hour and nine minutes of Hurricane Michael coverage on National Public Radio today without one motherfucker so much as mentioning climate change? How is that fucking possible? Did someone decide to rank human welfare above politics?

OVERHEARD
"Are you worried about what you might find?"
—National Public Radio host Robin Young to someone digging through Hurricane Michael rubble after, I guess, she had just fucking run out of anything else to ask: "Oh, you know, dead babies and that sort of thing, Robin, but, you know, fuck. You never know what you're gonna get out here."

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