I love the Game of Golf -- for the sheer pleasure of playing a round, for the mental discipline the game demands, for the lessons I learn every time I take the tee box about staying in the moment, playing the Game -- and living my Life -- with patience, good humor, and dignity, as it is presented to me.
Friday, February 14, 2014
Sunday, February 9, 2014
Ouch! My shoulder . . .
I've been working with a shoulder injury now for several months, not a rotator cuff tear, thank goodness, but some tendonitis and strained traps and pecs, the result of a combination of poor posture, a lack of follow-through in my swing, and age, so says Jenna, the physical therapist.
Of course, I continued to play golf . . . until swinging the club caused so much pain that I couldn't swing the club. Then I requested physical therapy.
Then I played golf -- twice -- and re-injured my shoulder. Then the physical therapist threatened to discharge me for noncompliance.
Of course, I continued to play golf . . . until swinging the club caused so much pain that I couldn't swing the club. Then I requested physical therapy.
Then I played golf -- twice -- and re-injured my shoulder. Then the physical therapist threatened to discharge me for noncompliance.
Saturday, February 8, 2014
Before . . . and After, Who's Having More Fun?
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