The Gulf of Mexico is emerald green and calm. It’s the middle of the day and we’re taking a break from the pool and beach. Vacation near Destin on the Florida Panhandle. My mind has already turned to mush.
I just read that Adam Scott blew to a 75 in the final round at Memphis. Not good, unless you’re Woody Austin, who smoked the field with a 62. Congrats to Suzann Pettersen for her win at the McDonald’s LPGA Championship. Redemption is sweet.
I am supposed to make my U.S. Open picks and send them to Mulligan Stu by tomorrow. I doubt that it will happen. I haven’t done any serious analysis. Not that it would help.
The Armchair Golfer
2 thoughts on “743 Miles from Home”
I would say, “enjoy your vacay”, but sounds like you’re already doing that. ;o)
Thanks, Patricia. The only things I have to remember this week are the gate entry code and to put on sun screen. And maybe where the kids are. 🙂