golf course


My Dad has played golf for as long as I can remember. As a little girl it was a special treat to tag along on occasion and ride in the golf cart while Dad played a round of golf. I guess it wasn't a coincidence that we lived right across the street from a golf course. My Dad played there at least a couple times a week.

The golf course was my Dad's playground. When he had free time on the weekends that is where you would find him. To this day, my Dad plays at that same golf course where he has been a member for my entire lifetime. The clubhouse workers know him by name as he often stops in there for breakfast or lunch and afternoon cocktails.   

My Dad says this golf course has been a challenge for him and that is one reason why he keeps returning. Plus if you know my Dad he is a loyal man. The people have treated him well and he returns that favor by primarily playing that golf course. I am grown now, but I still like to tag along every so often and ride in that golf cart to watch my Dad playing his passion of golf.