Golf Clubs

One thing I neglected to mention. There was a neighborhood yard sale going on when I got here Saturday. I decided to look for golf clubs. I walked the neighborhood till I found some. The current owner of the clubs was not there. There was a price of $10 on the bag and clubs. I knocked on the door. No answer. I waited. I spotted $2 under a box.I figured it must be the honor system. I placed my $10 under the same box and now I am the owner of these fine golf clubs and walk back to Dad and Juliann's house. When I got there I showed off my find and explained they no longer have to borrow clubs when someone visits.

We played golf the next day. When I put them on the cart Dad said they might be ladies clubs. I told him no they weren't. I haven't played in a year. I have never hit the ball so accurate and straight. It was great fun with my $10 clubs.They play a little 9 hole course and about the 6th hole I pulled out one of the clubs and the handle was in poor shape and sticky. I will pay to have it regripped. No biggie. Finished the round and it was great. I was really pleased with how well I played.

Next day, Monday, we take the club that is messed up to get regripped. People there were wonderful. I just took the one club in to be regripped. I started bragging about my great find but could not remember what kind they were. I had to walk back to the car and pulled out the clubs. It was then that I noticed the LDY on the bottom of the driver. Dang it. They are ladies clubs. Then I thought, so what, at least I hit the ball straight with them.

Tuesday - another golf day. I had even better results this time and scored the same as Dad. The absolute best part was that I only played with one ball. I never lost it. That has never, ever happened before.

My secret to great golf is apparently ladies clubs.