Golf is an excuse.
Ok, I played golf in junior high – it was an excuse to hang with my buddy Kurt and an excuse to swing a metal stick at something. I was horrible.
Nowadays, every once in awhile – I go out with some close friends to a course in Burbank – small little 3 par course. I went with one of my best buds Tim Fox and his brother Paul on Sunday. I like to dress the part, what can I say?! Funny thing is, I’m still going because it’s an excuse to swing a metal stick at something.
