Because I am actually tracking my handicap now for golf and it is continuing to drop (although I kinda prefer it to stay high), I wanted to share why I play golf (and I can assure you it is not to make money).
It all started in middle school when my parents required my sister and I to pick a lifetime sport...a sport we could enjoy for the rest of our lives...and after failing at tennis, I picked golf. So to start it was forced.
Also because my Aunt Patti played and I think we worked out a deal so that if I played golf I didn't have to practice piano with her anymore...not sure, but it is possible. But I enjoyed playing with Patti - so I continued and actually came to enjoy it myself.
And now it is just one more hobby that Andrew and I both enjoy - and more importantly we enjoy it most when we play together.
Prior to summer of 2008 and Adam forcing Andrew to play golf before his wedding (and as a result before our wedding), I put my clubs up in college and hadn't touched them since and Andrew hadn't played since he was 12.
In the past two and half years that we have been married - we have both gotten new sets of clubs, gotten a golf membership, and play just about every week. Now for the kicker - Andrew has even gotten me playing when it is below 50 outside - and let me just say - that ain't normal or smart folks - I don't know what has happened.
But I do know that because I don't care how bad I shoot, or how many balls I hit in the water on the same hole, or how many times over par I go - golf is a wonderful opportunity to be outside, spend time with my husband (or play for work, which I thought would never happen but has), and drive a golf cart like a mad-man.