As Summer fades

As summer in Southern Ontario fades, I'll miss the golfing season of 2005.

I'll miss the warm days, the low handicap, the successful putts, the fabulous eagles, birdies and even the missed bogey.

I won't miss the fungus on the greens.
I won't miss golfers who hockey stick their putts and claim one putt.
I won't miss golfers who chit chat while I'm hitting my tee shot,
though I should thank them - I thought I was going deaf.

As Summer fades I'll dream of a winter golfing vacation.

Happy Canadian Thanksgiving to all.
Drive safely and if you don't, yell fore!