Tuesday, May 01, 2007

A hole in 3,4,5,6,7 and even 8

My first golf experience is in the house. Not so bad, considering it is a "sport" / hobby for old people. It felt like I was 78 years old, walking the 2 times nine holes, with my life long friends talking about the sexy 60 year old ladies on the next lane. At least I found out that the french freis in the club house at Birkemose have a way too much remulade on them, maybe that´s just danish, I really don´t know.
I might even have the golf bacteria now, at least I feel really old and my skin has dried up a bit and my hands shake so much, that every pee trip to the toilet has a happy ending.... I´ll be back on the course in few days, older than ever and to shove that ball down the hole like a pro.

go happy gilmore