I was all set for a very fun windy time this week at RSG. Braided my hair, put on the ankle weights, and found the tie-downs for my cap. So, you can bet I was a mite disappointed to get only a 13-15 mph breeze that couldn’t even keep the bugs away out on the moors. And, besides that, I discovered that isolated showers during the morning had left the F9 greens a soggy 9.5 while the B9 greens were a parched 14.5.
Basically, I birdied some hard holes and parred some easy ones, continuing my “odd” ways with a 34/31
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