Here I am, sitting in my new birthdayj-gift computer chair, drinking Amaretto coffee and watching golf on TV. Life is good.
I really need to get going on organizing the golf outting for Edi's big bash. I'll send out some emails as soon as I get done with this. I'm planning on having the golf at Como golf course for lack of a better idea.
I played golf yesterday with one of the guys that was in my foursome at the Pressland last year at Riverdale. It was me, him and his 17 year old son. The kid had a marvelous swing but a questionable attitude. When I asked him about going to college on a golf scholarship, he said "With my grades?" Pity. The kid has great skills on the golf course. But more than 50% of golf is an inner thing and he looks to be a long way from ready there.
As you can tell by the infrequency of my posts, I just don't have much fire in my belly to write lately. Perhaps the creative process is fueled by pain and I just can't find any lately. Best not to manufacture any either.
Buy, bye for now.
Ciao, babies!