Weekend Report

This weekend I went to Ft. Worth to meet up with The Boy from Texas, our friend Smooth Talker, and his girlfriend.  We pretty much hung out, ate, watched movies, ate, played golf, ate, hung out, ate.  I seriously think I gained 10 pounds.  I didn't do a very good job of photography, but here are a few snapshots from the fun.

 

Dinner on Friday night

Yummy lunch on Saturday

 

Saturday afternoon we headed out for a little golfing.  It was kinda breezy, but sunny and not too hot. Pretty good day for the course.  Plus, when you shanked one off to the right, it was easy to respond with, "Dang wind!" rather than, "I suck."

 

Obligatory golf cart selfie.

Someone ended up in the sand.

The brain trust.

Me swinging away.

 

So then Smooth Talker decided to give his girlfriend--who had never played--lessons.  He was all intent showing her how to stand and what to visualize and talking about angles and straight arms and right in the middle of his all serious speech she says, "Um, can't I just hit it?"  Might have been my favorite part of the weekend.

 

 And here was the best photo of the weekend.  The celebratory chest bump.  Looks like someone got a hole in one, no?  (Actually, someone--my boyfriend--just sunk a putt.  We'll take what we can get.

Oh yes, and here is my golf swing in pictures.  Any golf coaches in the audience please feel free to teach away!