a good day on the links

Typically, if I don’t lose a sleeve of balls, it is a good day on the golf course.  However, today was different.  And, it went something like this, par, par, par, bogey, par, bogey, bogey, double, bogey – for a lovely 42
I really need to get out to the suburbs and get to play a full 18, but then again…balls seem to go astray in the suburbs.
On the corkscrew front, there is little news…sadly…