Last night I had my first experience with golfing. Marcus came home from work and wanted to k now If I wanted to go golfing with him, Steven, and Braeden. I agreed as long as I didn't have to actually golf. The first time I golf will be with Marcus and Marcus alone so I don't embarrass myself too terribly bad.
This is the first time I remember riding in a golf cart too. We took the "Marshall carts." They supposedly go faster than regular golf carts. I decided I don't like golf carts. There is no seat belt to hold me in, and no doors to keep me inside if Marcus took a turn too sharp. I was pretty much really scared. I was basically sitting on Marcus' seat with him. We went really fast down the narrow and winding cart path. I thought for sure we were gonna tip over about 5 times. Luckily Marcus knew what he was doing for the most part. Thankfully we made it home in one piece. Maybe I'm too much of a fradie cat, but I didn't like the whole golf cart experience.
I came to a couple of conclusions after last night.
1: Golf carts aren't very safe, and I'm not a fan, and
2: Night golfing is pointless. Your balls get lost everytime you hit them.
2 comments:
You are too funny! I am glad that you went with him though, it was probably fun just because you were with Marcus. :)
I agree, golf carts stink. Come to think of it, so does golf in general!
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