I am not going to lie. At the end of the summer or mid fall (I can't remember), I was ready to throw my clubs into the East River. I think it is natural. At the beginning of the summer, I improved everyday. And like everything else, you hit a plateau. Being a competitive and goal-oriented person, I expected to shoot in the 70s. Yeah, I didn't. But after watching Phil destroy souls the last two weeks, I think that I am ready to return to green grass with some balls and shafts.
Today Mike and I are going to the range to attempt to knock off some rust. I am going to video our swings so you guys can see improvement as time goes on. If the weather is right, we will likely start to go to the range on a weekly basis. I must warn you, reader, my swing will be ugly.
Stay tuned for some excitement.
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