Written on 7-20-25.
I did pretty well on my “yellow ball” holes. I earned two pars, one bogey, and two double bogeys. Not bad for my first time.
On my last hole, hole #13, we hadn’t lost a yellow ball yet, but I lost focus. My tee shot went low and left and headed for the little creek. When we got up there, thankfully Greg spotted it stuck on some rocks with the cold water rushing over it. Phew!
Now, we just had to get it out. I debated taking off my shoes and socks, and we were all working on a solution (Chuck had a ball retriever) when Greg simply got down on his stomach, reached in, and snagged it out. Phew again!
I was still far away (215 yards), so I...