It finally happened...
Jon beat me at golf! He has probably been waiting for this day since we met in 2008. Actually, I know he has. I knew it would happen someday, just wasn’t sure when. After all, Jon has been taking lessons and practicing quite a bit, getting better and better, while I have done the opposite. So logic would tell you this was to happen. And truthfully, I was happy for him that it did! Admittedly, in the last few years I have taken pride in the fact that I could beat him, and his buddy, regularly on the golf course. A woman, beating a man in a sport = awesome. I’ve always enjoyed the compliments I have received and happy that all my years of hard work on the golf course have paid off. Though I have had my share of bad shots, and Jon really good shots, somehow I still always managed to stay just below his score. Until last Saturday. It was the most perfect day to golf. We don’t get many sunny, 60+ degre...