AshMan
Passionate Golfer
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As the title states, I'd love to read a good story about the worst person or people you have run into on the course while playing, be it someone who joined your group or was in a group you joined, Someone who was in another group but decided that you were a problem or had a problem with your pace of play that you had no control over, or that was just down right an A-Hole or Just an Angry SOB…
Here goes mine, which is probably the first time I have ever had a round like this, and the best part is, well you gotta read the story to find out.
And if the story Rambles a bit, I'm trying to add some details for you which sometimes seems like a ramble. ohh I am rambling now I think too.
Played on a very windy day with my dad a few weeks ago at a different course that we haven't played before just for some more variety. our two-some became a 3-some as one other gentleman joined us. We are on I think the 13th or 14th hole par 4, 385 yards - we had been playing from about 10 am and it is around 1:30 pm so within an average pace of play for courses around here usually 15 minutes or so per hole. Wind is behind us on this hole and still pretty strong. (when hitting into the wind on this day, my drives lost about 60 - 80 yards if they were too high or if the wind was blowing right to left or left to right, had to aim for the wind direction which would push it the other way…) My average drive between 240 - 260 but have been known hit bombers between 280-300.
My dad hits his usual short drive (pretty much an average shot for him, short and not much height (he hardly gets proper contact with the ball and he is known for pulling off a flop shot with his driver LOL), the guy with us hits a short drive (he had a half back swing type of shot so not much distance, but consistently got the ball or really close to the fairway just not more than 150 yards). And he lands as well near my dad's (both him and my dad well into their 70's and my dad is well not a very good golfer but he loves the game). I hit a Bomber, Probably best drive I have hit the whole day that I definitely saw take off straight with a slight draw (for once LOL) land in the fairway left of the middle area. The other guy hits an ok 2nd shot with his hybrid. my dad duffs, then duffs again, and then finally gets one to within a shortish distance to the green meaning my dad's 70 yard 7 iron may make it there. The other guy gets his close to the green's edge. now mind you this has been all of maybe 6 minutes total for all of this. including travel time to the balls. And I haven't even been able to go to my ball yet.
Now I am finally getting to look for my ball which I know was in the fairway, but do not see it where I saw it land. I have been looking for literally all of 30 seconds. when this guy from the group (a two-some) behind us comes tearing up the fairway and starts yelling at me and bitching me out that we are slowing up play, asks me if I know how to play golf and generally just being an A hole, He yells at me with an attitude some more and then demands to wave him up. I said whatever guy go back to the tee box and continued looking for my ball. He goes back and gets his buddy and they skip over to the next hole in front of us where the group in front of us had just teed off. I finally find my ball about 15 seconds later, way way farther up than I had expected and it was 80 yards from the green. Like I said a Bomber (though wind assisted on this day, but it did go from the tee 305). Chip up onto the green, and two putt in for a par (fantastic hole for me. the seemore ptm1 was actually my saving grace that day), my dad takes an 8, the other guy with us takes a double.
As we are approaching the next tee, I see the two a holes that gave me a hard time and yelled at me, finally tee off, and watch both of them hit lousy drives off the fence on the right which lines a freeway (it was into the wind and it was really windy), then skull their 2nd shots, then hit their 3rd shots short of the elevated green, then chip up and then putt out. they probably got double or triple bogey on the hole (and we were waiting for them on the tee box for about 5 - 6 minutes at this time.
We finish the hole, next one is a par 3, by the time we are on the tee box, they are approaching their balls to start hitting their 2nd shots. so wait, they haven't even hit the green yet on a par 3? but they are such good golfers.... Of course I like an idiot decide to drive up to them and give the guy that gave me a hassle some of his own medicine. So I tell him he should wave us up because that is the proper etiquette and ask if he knows how to play - Touche buddy. He seemed to get quite mad at this of course but I thought it was funny because he was getting back what he dished out to me. I thought it was going to become a hockey fight at this point, cause he was getting a bit red in the face. But, whatever, he didn't intimidate me in the least bit. They finally finish up, We tee off and we finish the hole (yeah I got a double bogey), and guess what, they are now as before, short and all over the place on the next hole and we are waiting on the tee box for over 5 minutes while they hit enough shots to be out of range.
Bottom line is the guy was an a-hole with a capital "A" and even with trying to complain that we don't know how to play, he ended up holding us up more than we held him up. I thought it was hilarious myself. of course a two-some will play faster than a 3-some or four-some any day of the week. I still played within my normal scoring range either way, my dad still played his normal 120 + anyway, and I still had a good time because I was on the course. And our pace of play was still on par with the average for our area.
Overall I still had fun, and I got a funny story out of the day.
Here goes mine, which is probably the first time I have ever had a round like this, and the best part is, well you gotta read the story to find out.
And if the story Rambles a bit, I'm trying to add some details for you which sometimes seems like a ramble. ohh I am rambling now I think too.
Played on a very windy day with my dad a few weeks ago at a different course that we haven't played before just for some more variety. our two-some became a 3-some as one other gentleman joined us. We are on I think the 13th or 14th hole par 4, 385 yards - we had been playing from about 10 am and it is around 1:30 pm so within an average pace of play for courses around here usually 15 minutes or so per hole. Wind is behind us on this hole and still pretty strong. (when hitting into the wind on this day, my drives lost about 60 - 80 yards if they were too high or if the wind was blowing right to left or left to right, had to aim for the wind direction which would push it the other way…) My average drive between 240 - 260 but have been known hit bombers between 280-300.
My dad hits his usual short drive (pretty much an average shot for him, short and not much height (he hardly gets proper contact with the ball and he is known for pulling off a flop shot with his driver LOL), the guy with us hits a short drive (he had a half back swing type of shot so not much distance, but consistently got the ball or really close to the fairway just not more than 150 yards). And he lands as well near my dad's (both him and my dad well into their 70's and my dad is well not a very good golfer but he loves the game). I hit a Bomber, Probably best drive I have hit the whole day that I definitely saw take off straight with a slight draw (for once LOL) land in the fairway left of the middle area. The other guy hits an ok 2nd shot with his hybrid. my dad duffs, then duffs again, and then finally gets one to within a shortish distance to the green meaning my dad's 70 yard 7 iron may make it there. The other guy gets his close to the green's edge. now mind you this has been all of maybe 6 minutes total for all of this. including travel time to the balls. And I haven't even been able to go to my ball yet.
Now I am finally getting to look for my ball which I know was in the fairway, but do not see it where I saw it land. I have been looking for literally all of 30 seconds. when this guy from the group (a two-some) behind us comes tearing up the fairway and starts yelling at me and bitching me out that we are slowing up play, asks me if I know how to play golf and generally just being an A hole, He yells at me with an attitude some more and then demands to wave him up. I said whatever guy go back to the tee box and continued looking for my ball. He goes back and gets his buddy and they skip over to the next hole in front of us where the group in front of us had just teed off. I finally find my ball about 15 seconds later, way way farther up than I had expected and it was 80 yards from the green. Like I said a Bomber (though wind assisted on this day, but it did go from the tee 305). Chip up onto the green, and two putt in for a par (fantastic hole for me. the seemore ptm1 was actually my saving grace that day), my dad takes an 8, the other guy with us takes a double.
As we are approaching the next tee, I see the two a holes that gave me a hard time and yelled at me, finally tee off, and watch both of them hit lousy drives off the fence on the right which lines a freeway (it was into the wind and it was really windy), then skull their 2nd shots, then hit their 3rd shots short of the elevated green, then chip up and then putt out. they probably got double or triple bogey on the hole (and we were waiting for them on the tee box for about 5 - 6 minutes at this time.
We finish the hole, next one is a par 3, by the time we are on the tee box, they are approaching their balls to start hitting their 2nd shots. so wait, they haven't even hit the green yet on a par 3? but they are such good golfers.... Of course I like an idiot decide to drive up to them and give the guy that gave me a hassle some of his own medicine. So I tell him he should wave us up because that is the proper etiquette and ask if he knows how to play - Touche buddy. He seemed to get quite mad at this of course but I thought it was funny because he was getting back what he dished out to me. I thought it was going to become a hockey fight at this point, cause he was getting a bit red in the face. But, whatever, he didn't intimidate me in the least bit. They finally finish up, We tee off and we finish the hole (yeah I got a double bogey), and guess what, they are now as before, short and all over the place on the next hole and we are waiting on the tee box for over 5 minutes while they hit enough shots to be out of range.
Bottom line is the guy was an a-hole with a capital "A" and even with trying to complain that we don't know how to play, he ended up holding us up more than we held him up. I thought it was hilarious myself. of course a two-some will play faster than a 3-some or four-some any day of the week. I still played within my normal scoring range either way, my dad still played his normal 120 + anyway, and I still had a good time because I was on the course. And our pace of play was still on par with the average for our area.
Overall I still had fun, and I got a funny story out of the day.