A flute without holes, is not a flute. A donut without a hole, is a Danish.
~Ty Webb, Caddyshack

Good luck tomorrow!

Cheers,

I guess we’ll see what happens come Thanksgiving!

Funny anecdote…on my recruiting trip to Texas I accidentally posed a question to one of the current players, referring to the school as TU (thinking University of Colorado=CU, ergo, University of Texas=TU)…and she just about slapped me in the face! Didn’t make THAT mistake twice.

Then, a year later, when returning from our first tournament, as we were exiting the airplane in Austin the pilot gave me what looked like a thumbs up sign. I, thinking nothing of this common symbolic message, returned the thumbs up to his saying, “I knew there was another Aggie on this plane!!” WHAT!??
I then turned to my teammate and asked her to clarify what made the pilot jump to that outrageous conclusion, only to find that not only have Aggie’s stolen the All-American “whoop” but they have also stolen the thumbs up…and don’t tell me it makes a difference that you stick out your little pinky when you do it. that does not excuse the lameness.

Keep watching golfstat people…send me some mental messages!! I’ll be finishing strong tomorrow…that’s a promise.

-KDub

Cheers,

Cheers,

golfstats.com looks like a great way to see how you’re doing near real-time. Right now there’s nothing up there about the Ann Rhoad’s Intercollegiate, but I expect that will change as the weekend approaches.

I presume you’re in Alabama to get used to the course? How do you fit your studies into this golf schedule?

Cheers,

Yes, I sure am the token non-Texan…I think next year that will be changing. It’s definitely an eye-opening experience for me.

Reckless G,

Shirtless skiers deserve to fall and get raspberries on their bare skinned backs! Ha-ha…no, i don’t mean that. I like the Burt story…and to think about it scientifically, I would say that when I am home, I do eventually acclimate to the cold…but I’m still colder than the rest of the locals, usually. I’d still pick a down jacket over a shell any day. And I’d rather be hot than cold.

My roomie this weekend in the hotel likes to keep it goose-bump temp in the room, so I’m hoping I brought enough warm clothing

When I first got here ten years ago I thought I’d never get used to the cold. Then a few years ago when I was working as a painter I was finishing up a job at Burt Bacharach’s house in Aspen. I’d loaded up the last of my tools and was about to take off when Burt asked if I’d give him a ride to the Club. He said he needed to get ready first and I told him I’d wait in my truck.

It was a beautiful March day, probably in the 50s. The robins were playing in the puddles of snowmelt on the driveway. Burt came out and climbed into the passenger seat. He was wearing a big down jacket and knitted cap. Looking over at me in my t-shirt and cotton work pants with my left elbow hanging out the open window, he asked; “Is winter over?”

I did play soccer for Ralph Trapani, before GSHS had a soccer team. And I did play for the town team… a long, long time ago.

All of which is quite beside the point. But I did want to make this clarification.

Cheers,

Went to texassports.com. Looks like you’re the token non-Texan on the team… Speed-suit shivers or not, it looks like you’ve found your sport and a good place to play it… Good luck in Tuscaloosa this weekend… I’ll be looking for the results.

Cheers,