Saturday, November 29, 2025

The Rest of the Progressive Best Ball Tournament

Written on 8-30-25.

    I am in Room 248 at the Courtyard Marriot in Ft. Collins, CO.  Belinda is resting on the other queen bed, and we just had lunch with Casey and Rowan.  James went to go get stuff set up for Mike Zoccoli’s wedding tonight.  I just texted Dan Spykstra, because we are very close to Windsor.  Unfortunately, we won’t have time to see him, but I wanted to let him know I was thinking of him.  James and Casey are in Room 246.

The wedding starts at 4:00, but we have a bit of time before we start to get ready.


Back to golf…


I helped the team again on hole #16.  Brett, the tournament coordinator, stopped by on this hole, and everyone else on my team melted down.  Was it because of his presence?  The next best score was Marc’s double bogey.  He got a stroke, though, so that became a bogey.  Russell also got a double, but he didn’t get a stroke.  Anyway, I really helped on this hole, and we needed it.  These were the holes where they were counting three scores now.

I got a par on the next hole, and I was proud of that, too.  My approach was interrupted by...

Monday, November 24, 2025

My Birdie From the Progressive Best Ball Tournament!

Written on 8-27-26.

   Belinda and I are in Durango, and we are parked right across the street from Hillcrest’s hole #6.  We have a bit of time before dinner with Darrell (last name), of all people, who is here for work at the Durango Airport.  We are meeting at Serious Texas BBQ at 5:00, and it’s 4:20 now.  

It has been a productive day.  We weeded and fertilized our lawn, cleaned the Jeep, and picked up our Alto.  It was in Bayfield for nearly a month at Durango RV Repair with Brett to get a new lithium battery mostly, but we got some other things taken care of as well.  I can see it in the rear view mirror, and it’s fitting and wonderful to have it back where it belongs again.  Brett did an amazing job, and we will love having...

Sunday, November 16, 2025

Fleetwood Wins and The Progressive Best Ball Beginning

Written on 8-24-25.


       It’s a Sunday afternoon, and I am watching the FedEx Cup.  Tommy Fleetwood is leading now, but it’s early.  I went to a luncheon after church at the parish hall, so it’s a bit later in the day to be watching and writing about golf.  Father Raja’s parents are heading back to India after three months here in America, and that was the reason for the get-together.  They were incredibly kind, quiet, grateful, and humble.  I saw lots of pride sparkling from their faces for their son, too.

I just had a FaceTime call with Guy.  He called/used me on his way home after watching an Italian soccer team on TV.  One of ShyShay’s club volleyball friend’s fathers paid $15,000.00 for a small part of that team.  His friend joked...

Friday, November 7, 2025

What Caused Crater Lake? It's Not What We Thought

Written on 8-16-25.

   I am lying on one of the queen beds in our little cabin.  We are in Room #4 of the four rooms in the G Cabins, and the electricity has gone out.  We just had a dreamy breakfast over at Annie Creek’s Restaurant, which is connected to the gift shop.  We had some rain last night, and the feeling is very different from yesterday.  It’s overcast and cool.  With no electricity, it is darker, too.  The only light that is coming in is from the single window opposite me.

Belinda spoke with Danielle after we ate, and she informed her that she had spoken with many of her academy buddies this morning.  They are supportive, but they all said...

Friday, October 31, 2025

Crater Lake

Written on 8-15-25.

       As we were driving to Crater Lake yesterday, we learned that Danielle had failed her test, so she was “let go/fired.”  Or, she could take Academy all over again and go on probation for another year.  Basically, two more years of her life with lower pay and humiliation.  My goodness!  It sent a dark pall and chill over our vacation, and our rented Chevy Trax was filled with silence for most of the trip after we received the news.  We tried to call her, but she didn’t answer.  We called Amanda instead, and she was as mad and shocked as we were.  We could only conjecture at what had happened, and the ‘not knowing’ was increasingly frustrating.

Finally, after our boat tour today, we were able to connect with her.  She talked, and we listened.  We were thankful that Kyle was the first one to see her after he came home from Becca’s house where he is currently working remotely.  Dani-girl needed her family, and soon she was surrounded by them.  Great job, Albuquerque crew!  

She took the test that involved hoses again, but the evaluator gave her...