The most ironic sport
It’s been about 4 months since I started playing golf modestly-serious again.
While I played a lot as a kid and during my pre-teen years, it’s something that faded a bit when surfing took priority in High School.
I’ve been going to the range now once or twice a week and try to hit the course at least once a week, even if it’s only 9 holes.
One thing I realised standing on the range the other day, is that it’s an extremely ironic game.
You have to spend hours practicing golf, hitting thousands of balls to get good, but the irony is that the designed goal of the game, is to have to hit the ball as few times as possible.
I finally broke 100 a few weeks ago and I’m super stoked about it.
The bug bit hard. I’m hooked!