I went to the driving range two days ago and hit great.
I was thinking, that at age 53, I had finally mastered the secrets of the golf swing.
I played 18 holes today and played horrible except for the last three holes (3 pars).
Nothing new; the story of my life in regards to golf.
Funny thing, however, is that the last three holes will probably be all I will choose to remember and the good memories are sure to bring me back for another day.
Now if I could just figure out why I played so great on the last three holes...
Maybe next time...