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Mrs. 92 and I took up golf last summer. I've become a bit more smitten than she has, but she still enjoys going now and then. We decided that we'd try to get out on a Saturday evening, and found that the best time to play is while college football is on. We didn't quite have the course to ourselves, but we only encountered two other groups and were able to play 18 in slightly under 4 hours.

This was Mrs. 92's first time walking. We normally get a cart when we play together. I normally walk when I go by myself. I carried, we rented her one of the junk pull carts, but it worked. She commented several times that she enjoyed walking more than riding. She said she got a much better feel for the course while walking.

She played the Pink Precepts that she won on the charity contest, and said those are the best-feeling balls she's played yet. She also par-ed two holes back-to-back, something she (or I) have never done before.

Unlike the day before where my irons, wedges, and putting were great, last night I was driving like never before but couldn't hit an iron to save my life. I kept falling out of my swing. I had one drive that I had to apologize for. We thought the group ahead of us was more than a hole up front. It turned out they were behind a hill hitting their approach shots on a 320 yard par 4, and I couldnt' see them. They were about 30 yards off the green. My ball landed right behind them. Oops, but GO ME!

All in all it was a great night, we had a really good time, and now Mrs. 92 would like a push cart. Clicgear, I think.