….It was a perfect SoCal day, 75 degrees, light breeze, brilliant blue sky.
The fairways were emerald green, the bunkers had fresh, bright white sand and the greens had a reading of 10.6 on the meter.
I took the day to try to work off a little of the stress of running a business in this challenging economic market as well the stress of playing the Penny Stocks.
So I go out on the course with great expectations and proceed to play like I’m blindfolded.
The natural excuse that I explain to my wife is that it is because I don’t play enough.
Ya, Right!
Next time I'm going with a Flask... :-)