Today I played my first round of golf of the year. First full round anyway. I went back to the Sty-Fly to play with some former co-workers, and a crazy guy.

The crazy guy was Ike. One week ago, the guy was in the hospital with one lung fully colapsed, and the other partially colapsed. Today, he was out golfing... and smoking more than I was... I think he beat me too.

I ended up shooting an 85, which I'll take for the first round of the year. I made a few bone-head moves, that I wouldn't normally do. And I four-putted the 18th green, for all the marbles too. Just like a chokin' dog.

But mostly I hit good shots, and it was a posative learning experience, with great company as well. I love summer, and I love golf!