Smiter
Dunce Cap For A Bit
Just got home. Not real happy. This is mostly a vent post so please move on if you don't want to read about it.
Met dad at a local course to play a round. I knew he was planning on meeting someone from his work around the 9 hole mark and I'd assured him that was fine. I only had my middle son with me so we had a slot anyways. Plus this course is a pasture and if you play on the weekends here, you better be prepared to play slow.
My middle son was having the round of his life. Child is a barely turned 13 year old and he was -3 at the turn. Shot a freaking 32! I was +2 from the same tees and dad was +14. All of us playing from the long tees (total course is barely 6k tipped out). At any rate I was playing per usual, dad was playing per usual, and my kid was posting a career low.
Dad ditched us at the turn. I don't know if he felt like he was holding us back or what? I don't even care. He knows that we (and especially I) love to golf with him. I could care less if he's 500 over or flirting with par. I don't care. I love playing golf with my kids, but I love playing golf with dad just as much. I don't even care that he ditched me, how in the hell could you ever walk away from your barely 13 y/o grandson when he's -3 after 9? He birdied 10 to go to -4 through 10. I don't care what course you're playing, if at any point in the round you are -4, that is a round worthy of praise.
Dad missed it. Dad missed the chance to see how low a barely 13 y/o could go. I won't even say it but I will say that if Par is a score to beat, beating it seven times over is pretty damn good. Kid shot a lower round than I ever have today. I hit the damn ball every inch of 350 with neutral conditions. He gets 225 at best. He's already beat my PB. I play almost every Thursday with dad. I'm so upset with him that I don't think I'm going to play with him this week. At the very least, I'm not going to call him. He won't call me (that's for sure, he never does). We went through this before and we barely talked for 10+ years. Life's too short for that. I don't want to do that again, but he's my dad and I really don't know how to handle this.
I'm frustrated right now. Dad isn't a very good golfer and I know he knows that I don't care about that. It felt like we got ditched so he could do his thing with a co-worker. Even if I'm wrong and that wasn't what it was, how in the hell can you bail on your grandkids career round?
Frustrated and venting. Sorry.
Met dad at a local course to play a round. I knew he was planning on meeting someone from his work around the 9 hole mark and I'd assured him that was fine. I only had my middle son with me so we had a slot anyways. Plus this course is a pasture and if you play on the weekends here, you better be prepared to play slow.
My middle son was having the round of his life. Child is a barely turned 13 year old and he was -3 at the turn. Shot a freaking 32! I was +2 from the same tees and dad was +14. All of us playing from the long tees (total course is barely 6k tipped out). At any rate I was playing per usual, dad was playing per usual, and my kid was posting a career low.
Dad ditched us at the turn. I don't know if he felt like he was holding us back or what? I don't even care. He knows that we (and especially I) love to golf with him. I could care less if he's 500 over or flirting with par. I don't care. I love playing golf with my kids, but I love playing golf with dad just as much. I don't even care that he ditched me, how in the hell could you ever walk away from your barely 13 y/o grandson when he's -3 after 9? He birdied 10 to go to -4 through 10. I don't care what course you're playing, if at any point in the round you are -4, that is a round worthy of praise.
Dad missed it. Dad missed the chance to see how low a barely 13 y/o could go. I won't even say it but I will say that if Par is a score to beat, beating it seven times over is pretty damn good. Kid shot a lower round than I ever have today. I hit the damn ball every inch of 350 with neutral conditions. He gets 225 at best. He's already beat my PB. I play almost every Thursday with dad. I'm so upset with him that I don't think I'm going to play with him this week. At the very least, I'm not going to call him. He won't call me (that's for sure, he never does). We went through this before and we barely talked for 10+ years. Life's too short for that. I don't want to do that again, but he's my dad and I really don't know how to handle this.
I'm frustrated right now. Dad isn't a very good golfer and I know he knows that I don't care about that. It felt like we got ditched so he could do his thing with a co-worker. Even if I'm wrong and that wasn't what it was, how in the hell can you bail on your grandkids career round?
Frustrated and venting. Sorry.
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