Just got in the door....TIBB posts.
 

So I just got in the door.

The day was hectic, woke at 7.50am, thankfully for once I got a lay in. A whole 1 hour 20.:cheer2: (I usually wake same time as my weekday 6.30 work alarm.or before) "yoooohooooo.this is me, parmys brain, time to get up, numbnuts"

Today off all days, Scotland v Figi at 7am, then the Lions v some Aussie/NZ mash up at 11am.

Me, a sound as **** cun who likes a bevy on his days off, having to withstain from a trip to the co op for some rugby refreshments all because he had his first ever golf tournament to play..KICK OFF 15.50. In this heat!!

My sons birthday today, or would have been(12th) not 13th as the time says, its just in the door.

BILLY was his name, my life, My boy.

And god only knows how I missed her. She was in love with my sister, but I feel all right" (coping mechanism)

I'm going to win this, gonna do it for Billy, got a tidy handicap, and I've been out practicing for ages,. Handed my 3 cards in, to get a handicap of 17.5, which was cut to 15 for the tournament...


Things were going well until I took an 8 at the par 4, 1st.


Never played as shite in my life. Shot 103.



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:love: go for it Parm

Good luck with the Golf, Parmnion.