On Friday, I went up at 9:30 and got a tee time at 10:20. I played with some sixth graders named Cody, Zeb, and Matt. Matt's dad turned out to be a close friend of my dads, Bob Schmitts. I parred two and nine and ten again. On Sunday I went up and played again. I played with a couple named Kurk and Erin. Kurk was pretty good but got mad at himself easily. Erin was just a beginner. I shot a 93. The only problems I had were with consistancy so that means I only have minor adjustments. Today I played 36. My first was at 12:00 with a group of three. There was a couple, Dave and Carol, and a guy named Steve. I played good for how bad it could have been. I shot a 95. My chipping was on but I kept topping the ball. Steve told me I just needed to get my hands foreward. It helped a lot. I ended up shooting 47 on the back. I ended up seeing Zeb and his dad from Friday and played with them. I did amazing I parred holes that I would usually bogey or even double. I chipped great and my drives were 250 and straight every time. I played the best golf of my life. I shot an 89. I'm going golfing with Jeremey Wetherbee who is also a member up there. We shoot about the same so it should be fun.