Hubby and I went out this morning, he is good, I am learning. From the first tee niether of us could hit the ball! By the 4th hole we were getting pretty frustrated, a fivesome of teenagers in front of us, twosomes stacking up behind us, the wind was whipping. By the 8th hole (and at least 20 lost balls and who knows how many mulligans we looked at each other and said "wanna go home?", decided to play the back nine, ripped up the scorecard, got a sixpack and went to the 10th. The wind stopped, we were both on the green, got bogeys and it just kept getting better! No one in front or behind us, every hole was par or bogey.My drives were landing next to his, except the 360 yarder he nailed! We could not be stopped, the best nine we ever played
