Apparently, golf is just like riding a bike.
I haven't been on a golf course in two years because of carpal tunnel in both wrists, so I've been missing the game that I've been playing since the age of 17. I had surgery over last summer and Dr. Hoy did a great job of getting my wrists in decent shape.
So I'm playing again this season and went out for my first time in a couple of years this afternoon, on a perfect day for golf.
I normally play at Terry Hills but didn't feel comfortable going out and getting my butt kicked on that course, so I headed out to Meadow Brook, and executive course on Woodland Drive in Batavia. It isn't very challenging and the greens definitely are not in good shape, but it was a good starting place for me.
I had about the most discouraging start imaginable as I blasted my 7-iron well right of the green on the 156-yard par-3 first hole. I hit a little runner up to the green and it came up just short. Luckily I two-putted for the bogey.
The third hole is the second longest on the course and the first chance I had to hit driver. I was expecting the worst and shocked myself, hitting a 240-250 yard drive right down the middle of the fairway. But, a three-putt gave me my third consecutive bogey.
I continued to hit my driver well and got my first par of the season on the 241-yard fifth hole. I was getting confidence and knew that a good drive would give me a shot at a par or even a birdie.
A big swing led to a perfect drive, just over the bunker to the left of the green. The chip was a little long because the pin was right up on the left side of the green. A couple of putts later and I had a par.
I followed that up with another big drive and par on the sixth hole. Then things went to hell.
My drive on seven was pushed to the right, directly under a small tree. I couldn't get the next shot on the green and took a bogey.
At this point my left wrist was starting to get tender and starting to swell up a bit, but it was a mental mistake on the eighth hole. I was lined up wrong and pulled my 9-iron on the 122-yard par-3. I chipped onto the green and then three-putted for a double bogey.
A pitching wedge on the 103-yard ninth hole went long and I finished up with a bogey.
So after two years without a swing, I'm pretty pleased with an 8-over par 41 for nine holes. And best of all, it was a great day for golf.
Ah, you're making me miss
Ah, you're making me miss swinging a club.
Any time you want to play
Any time you want to play Howard. You must try Terry Hills ... my former, and probably soon to be, home away from home.
OH I hope so. You are the
OH I hope so. You are the only person in Batavia that I can beat. I still say you have a terrific looking swing. Too bad it's so far to the hole, and you actually have to hit the ball to get there.
Seriously we are all looking forward to seeing you again.
See you soon. Your friends at Terry Hills
Thanks Fred, I have missed
Thanks Fred,
I have missed you guys and can't wait to get out there again. I've got to get out and get on the sub list for leagues.
And I'm pretty sure that even with two years away from the game that I'll find less trees than you do.
My e-mail is brianhillabush (at) yahoo (dot) com if you want to drop me an e-mail and I'll give you my info to get put on the sub list.