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Hah. I love how that went full circle for you. =)When I started I was 13. I could not wait till I got my drivers license and never had to walk the course again. At 42 walking the course is one my great joys in life.
Before I was hooked, I used to drive by a golf course and say, "what a stupid game".
Can't be truer. Playing with my Son's for 4 plus hours is a joy. No phones (except pics), no Computers, just us talking about anything, cheering when a shot is well hit and jabs at each other when shots don't work out.My memories are the the bonds you make with the people you play with and how much closer it can make people that are already close before. I never really thought about it until my dad passed back in November. Golf was our thing and I have stories, some hilarious, that no one else will ever know. On the course, we were just two guys out there having fun and those memories are some of the best I had with him. The same goes for my best friends in life. People still roll their eyes when I get on a big golf talk, but my favorite people understand because "It's a golf thing."
Same here. 4 of the 6 courses I played the most during my first 10 years in the game are now just memories; including the course 2 blocks from my childhood home where I learned to play.I get a little sad looking back to when I started playing golf. There were so many more courses to play. It seems like all the courses I grew up playing are now a subdivision.