Picture: Early evening traffic yesterday. I was sitting with Bub Brown and Pup Bradley enjoying the last remnants of the day; the clip clop of the Amish horses was much preferable to the roar of the land freighters.
Should be a little busy at the golf course around 8 am tomorrow. We have the Graftons coming in for a nine hole scramble starting at 8; should be about 32 of them. The Manager's Scramble will start shortly after that with somewhere between 10 and 15 players. Gonna be a lot of good golfing right there under our noses. Don't forget to pick up the birdies and eagles lying all over the place...
Of course, lots of golf between now and then. Don't expect much change in temperature with the setting sun though there is a difference; it still remains hot and humid up to about the time night finally falls. Then it's too dark to play. Of all the lousy luck...
Diane is back form town, wandering the aisles at the stores trying to figure out what she needs. Got the rest of a French movie to watch once the supplies are all unloaded and put away.
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