Bag it, Tag it, and Seal it with a Kiss
I own the golf bag from hell. It’s roughly the size of a ’72 Linco...
With Age Comes Wisdom
I turned 60 earlier this month and am bamboozled by the fact that I’...
Miracle Golf Network is an Answer to Prayer
Ask a priest, pastor or preacher and they’ll tell you their decision...
It’s Up to You to Decide a Course’s Merit
I must really be the luckiest golfer in the world. After all, as the M...
There’s No Denying A Really Bad Golfer
Okay, I admit it. I absolutely love playing golf with someone who is h...
Homeowners Might Want to Duck and Cover When I’m on the Tee
Have you ever wondered what knucklehead came up with the bright idea o...
The Physics Behind Not Getting What You Want
I’d been laying the groundwork for weeks. A compliment here, a gentl...
Digging Myself Out of a Marital Trap
New Year’s resolutions are a holiday tradition. It’s the perfect o...
The Golf Course Turns Saints Into Sinners
It’s been postulated that the road to hell is paved with good intent...
The One Lesson Dad Never Taught Me
Currently I’m on the 16th tee box at Chockoyotte CC in Weldon, NC…...