Wet? Check. Cold? Check. Birthday boy wins? Check. Well played round? Check. Birdies and near holes in one? Check. Renewed appreciation for warm dry clothing? Check. Great Birthday dinner after the round? Check. Great Birthday dessert? Check. Puking during dinner? Check. Tears shed? Check.
Jonathan was given the option of who he wanted as a teammate as we prepared to play his Birthday round at White River. He chose wisely when he picked Kara. If not for a couple misses they would have played an even par round. Dad and I had an amazing run of pars on the first ten holes. If not for running out of gas on the last two holes we would have been on the heels of the winners. Ethan and Nani braved it out for the whole round and put up a great score too. If not for getting soaked to the bone this would have been our best day ever.
Congrats to Jonathan and Kara on the awesome 18 and one last Happy Birthday to my big bro.
Here are the scores and by the way, snow in the last week of March is dumb.
I agree. Snow I March is dumb! Thank you all for a wondeful birthday in the sun-rain.
Why do you have to use the Old Lady Killer picture for Ethan/Nani? I swear to GOD I DID NOT PUSH HER DOWN! GAWD!
Why do you hate old people?
I am sitting here laughing my arse off at that banter. Poor old lady.
You should never laugh at attempts to injure the elderly. That was someone Grandma that she took out.