Well I am recovering from a severe mental thrashing at the hands of the Swamp on the weekend in the Men's open.
I guess I can play good when it doesn't count.
But at least I played, unlike some one by the name of "Tomcat", aka, "Thumper", who now will never be able to play a game of golf in his "Forties".
Imparidly it was cold out.
That is correct my fellow Solid Ball Strykers, we now officially have an old goat on tour.
"Tomcat" Rob Thompson is 50 years old today.
Happy birthday Rob, love you like a hurricane, brother.
A hearty hello to the members, (not that kind of member C-Dawg) of the QAOSBS.
Hope things are well with you all.
A very smart man once told me that "a month is a week".
Three months to the day we will have finished the first 36 holes of the coveted "Ride-Her Tray"
I predict a full point lead by the ----------------------------------------------------------------
----------------------------------------------------------- can't say it.
Some one will have a full point lead after day one.
I can hardly wait until tonite when I can sit in Thumpers lap and be regaled of tales of yore.
Nice to see that everyone is keeping up on the chit chat.
F#@*in losers
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