It turns out that one of my local haunts, Marine Park GC, has a sister. She's called Lido GC. Okay, so maybe neither of these places recognizes the other as a sibling, or even the other's right to exist for all I know. But they do share the same mother, which is the south shore of the landmass known as Long Island and the same dad, Robert Trent Jones. You see I am not making this up. They are in fact related.
Monday, May 23, 2016
Monday, May 9, 2016
Confession time. I haven't played a round of golf since Masters Sunday.
What's going on man, are you okay?
I am fine, I think. Outwardly at least. Physical and mental health would probably be deemed sound by a health-care professional.
But why no golf, why?