Freddy fell out of the lead but only by one. His back looked tender on the range warming up.
Another easy day on the rock pile for me. Tomorrow may be a different story. Rain expected and they’re splitting tees to try and beat it.
Our ball washer has been on its last legs and finally bit the dust this morning. A call to another course had us using theirs by the afternoon.
If I go back on tour for the summer, I have housing in Waterloo CN. A volunteer on the range lives there and will be working the LPGA event. She invited me so stay with her and hubby.
David Frost got DQ’d for removing a pebble in a bunker according to his caddie. Told our guy in the cart barn “We do it all the time”. WTF!
The other day on the range, Tom Kite came over for some balls and participated in the obligatory social protocol with my co-worker by inquiring how he was.
“Blessed”. was his response.
“Cause you’re working with me”. I added.
That had Kite waking away laughing.
Then there was this: