The “golf with my friends” phase
As I continued to move forward learning “provincial” golf, I would run into friends of mine from an aerospace technology firm where ten years before I’d done some engineering. I don’t really remember the sequence, how our Fab Four was initially formed. But I had started keeping a record of all my rounds of golf from the very first, so it’s in there.
I was asked to play one Saturday with Curly and Mo (not their real names)—it’s always about who can get out; Curly tho married could always get the Saturday kitchen pass, and Mo