Woke up in Wildwood for the last time this year.
No fog, so I went to visit the ocean. Tide’s coming in. Dog frolics in the surf off in the distance. Sun and moon both in the sky, waving to each other along the horizon. Big wave overtakes small wave and they become one. COLD!
Just one more bucket of Curley’s Fries, ok? Just one, and I’ll be set until next year.
Next year. That was quick.
Ok, I’m told there’s a WordPress app, but the iPad doesn’t like the visual editor.
As a device, in the thirty seconds or so I’ve played with it, it seems pretty cool. Not necessarily something I’d buy, but I can see the appeal.
Spell check and auto-correct is nicer than on the Pre. The keyboard works fine, I don’t know what all the bitching is about.
Maybe I’ll play with it more later.
For me, that is. It’s still 24 over on the round. I’m doing very well off the tee these days, but my short game is still ass. As a rule, if I’m within 10-15 feet, it’s in the basket. It’s getting from the fairway to that 15 feet that proves to be difficult.
Although I’m seeing some improvement. I’m not pulling back on my fairway shots any more, and I’m getting better at controlling the discs I’ve got. I think my biggest problem last year was thinking that buying all kinds of discs was the solution to my problems rather than learning how to use my body to control any one disc.
With luck, I’ll break 80 within the next few runs. Maybe 76 (+18) isn’t such an impossible task after all.