...next to the front gate was this...
...see that red circle...ya...here it is...
...some bozo went straight on into the dirt...is that not the front end of a car? That is at the end of a 1 mile straight...even Wild Gary wouldn't hit that! Ok, maybe that's going too far...but anyone other than Wild Gary wouldn't do that. Maureen, where was Gary the other night...and is there any damage to the front of his car? When we got to the parking lot, there were all these old Porsche's...
Anyway, the course was average...this was the last hole...
Here is what happens if you are unlucky enough to be a cactus on a golf course...
YES...those ARE golf balls embedded in the cactus! So, today we played Bald Mountain, or Lone Mountain, or some f'n Mountain with Baston Peter and Ellen. Peter is a lawyer, about to retire...Ellen was a nice real estate lady. Peter wanted to kick my golf ass....hahahahahahahahahaha...like Lone would ever let a lawyer beat me! hahahahahahahahahaha I played that lawyer like an accordian...BADLY!!! hahahahahahaha I'm so drunk I barely remember playing...but they must have done something pissy, because Casstonto was ready to tear them a new one. For those that don't understand, ask your husband...even you Wild Gary, and you Dave, and Bob, and Don and Tom........
So...I think we head for Mexico in a few days...look up San Felipe..pronounced fill-heep-hay...whatever....I want to remind you that I haven't puked this whole trip! That's a record...um...record...what was I talking about? Oh ya...sunset...here ya go...
Damn good to come home to this entertainment. And I see I even got a mention in today's post. I must be moving up the friend list with all of your a××hole friends dropping lower. I knew Iif I just laid back, I'd be on the rise.
ReplyDeleteBe careful in Mexico. My wife, Romanasilver, whom I can ride all day, is from there and she won't even go back.
Rich (just Rich) Monday