Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Not When I'm At The Beach

I've never seen this when I go to the beach. Again, which is a shame.

Running Out Of Ink On The Printer

Sandra's Dressing Up Like This

Maybe for our anniversary in May.

Not How I Had My Last Shot Of Patron

I had it straight up with no lime or salt and certainly not off a gal's butt. Which is a shame.

I Don't Know Why

Seeing this pic of the gal bent over so bluntly just made me laugh today. No, I don't know why.

Old School Swimsuit

Meesha had linked to this on his FB. Pretty leggy gal for an old school pic.

Sunday's Golf


The Club had its monthly outing on Sunday at Saddle Creek Resort in Copperopolis. I haven't played here since I lived in Stockton, so its been a while. The housing development has sprung up and the crash has hit here hard, as it has in most golf/resort developments.
Its still winter, so the course was in good shape for the time of year. The greens were soft and much slower than I was used to and I never could get my speed down. That's still no excuse for 43 putts, though I only had 18 on the front 9.
I shot 127 and only could adjust 5 strokes, after I took a 14 on the second hole. I hit the ball better, I just didn't score real well and I couldn't putt.
It was cold when we got there but when the breeze died down it warmed up a bit. It still wasn't short pants weather and most everyone had a jacket, sweatshirt or sweater on while playing.
I expect my index number to go up over 30 for next month. It has creeped up since I stopped playing weekly. I've had it in the 20's for a number of years. I'm one of the worse regular golfers in the club.
But I still enjoy it and the fellowship I get out of being a part of the monthly event makes up for my lack of skill. Might be time for a tune up or two. Or some practice. Or both.