So, Duke met me at the golf course on Friday after work. I haven't managed to get out and golf as much as I would have liked to this summer. Needless to say, I wasn't having a very good golf game... which makes for a frustrated Morghan. I finally decided, around hole 4 that I shouldn't keep score, because it would make my frustrations worse, and just play. My game didn't pick up any. UNTIL, I got to hole 8. Yes... all the way to hole 8, one hole before we were finished. Duke and I both made shots that were on the hill to the right of the green. So, of course Duke proposed that who ever chips it on closest to the hole doesn't have to go buy dinner before going home. (since we were in separate cars). Duke chips on first, and makes a pretty good shot (why wouldn't he.. he's Duke!) . And, based on how I had been playing, I didn't think I had a chance to get it any closer. (And, Duke told me afterwards that he thought, I wouldn't be able to get closer than his). Boy was he wrong! I chipped on and as I watched the perfect line, it dropped right in the hole! YEAH! (Picture me jumping up with my club in hand and Duke's surpised look on his face!) As well, as Duke saying, "well, guess you really wanted me to go buy dinner!" Followed up with probably my longest drive ever on hole 9... ended the game great! Good thing that happens so we want to go out and play again :)
After 9 holes of golf, we ate dinner and then went to my 8:40p.m. soccer game. (Friday night soccer is official "Duke and Morghan" date night). Our final game of the season and if we won the first game, we played another game at 9:40p.m. Before going in to the game, I had told Duke that I hoped we didn't win so I didn't have to play again... I was tired. And, of course the second half of the game I scored... we won and played at 9:40p.m. - which we won that game too.
It was a good night of fun!
1 comment:
why didn't you throw the game Friday night?
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