I’m looping for Megan Osland.
Walked the back nine on the Bobcat Course early. Then we touched them all. The Panther is on tomorrow’s agenda.
Megan stopped in the clubhouse afterwards for a bite and I kept her company. The dinner crowd started to arrive consisting of members who have been enjoying their golden years for some time. A vision of Bushwood Country Club came to mind. All they needed was a band to play “the dance of the living dead”.
Plenty of caddies here that I haven’t seen in some time. There was even a “Flipper” sighting.
Then there was this: