Coach O’Brien played in the 16th Annual Coaches Vs. Cancer Golf Tournament today. I hope he had a better game than I did this morning.
To make matters worse, I went to mark my ball on the green, and realized I had pulled an old ball marker out of my bag by accident.
No. The JS does not stand for Jerry Sandusky–I swear!
Years ago, in the late 1990’s. I operated at Jersey Shore Hospital in, um, Jersey Shore, PA. I played in a charity tournament, where I got the ball marker.
Seriously, here is their logo:
I played in a charity tournament a few weeks ago and actually won a prize for the straightest drive. I only hit one ball straight all day, and it was on that hole–only a couple of inches from the line they paint in the center of the fairway. Every blind squirrel finds an acorn once in a while.
I won a set of 4 DVDs–Rip it 300 Yards by Ben Witter.
I haven’t watched them yet. I also haven’t driven a ball 300 yards, although I came close today at hole #6 at Sylvan Hills. I was inside the 100 yard marker after my drive–and I was still on the fairway. But my short game sucks and I still ended up with a six. As one of our foursome quipped, “anyone can screw up a bad drive.” It’s really special to muck up a good one.