I Broke My Driver

Well, golf was a lot of fun! It was chilly and windy (about 45 degrees!), but we had a great time. AND, I broke my driver. I’d like to be able to tell you that I hit the ball so hard and so far that I broke it  . . . but really, that’s not what happened. I just hit a rather average drive and suddenly my driver had a rattle in it. Something inside broke and is rattling around in the head of the club. I’d also like to tell you that I’m such a good golfer that my game was terribly ruined by this event. Sadly, that’s not the case. I hit my 3 wood as well as I was hitting my driver. I can also hit my pitching wedge as far as my 7 iron . . . see how good I am
So now I have to decide if I want to try to find an end-of-season driver on sale or just go without one. There has to be a great deal out there right now, doesn’t there? And, the last tournament of the season is coming up on November 1st - I can’t hardly play without a driver! Or CAN I?! I think that’s a built in excuse for sucking right there!

Hmmmmm . . . I must now go contemplate my future with or without a driver . . . and also vote. Need to get that ballot filled out and in the mail. I think I’ll need a beer or two while I do that, though.