Weekend of Golf

Andrew and I spent most of the weekend doing something related to golf...either watching the Masters or hitting at the range and playing. It was such a pretty weekend and not to mention warm (to some hot), we just had to take advantage of Andrew's time off and the weather.

We won't discuss our score, but at least we were outside getting some exercise.

I got bored while waiting on the awful group ahead of us and started taking pictures with my phone. Andrew was thinking hard about not hitting his tee shot into the knee high grass off the left...and didn't realize I was taking his picture...Then he spotted me and told me to focus on my game...hahahaha, funny, dude, like I would ever focus on hitting a little ball with a stick...Oh and Andrew hates and I mean hates to have his picture taken. Yep, Andrew was thrilled. Can't you tell? He even walked to the back of the tee box and acted like I wasn't even around...good try, Drew...it doesn't work with me.

Just our adventures on the golf course...

and in case you were wondering...Andrew's ball went left into the thick, knee-high grass and mine went to the right near some cedar trees that protect the innocent cars passing by on the road...yep, we played like dog-crap yesterday, but at least we didn't hit 5 shots of each tee like the group ahead of us...