My parents live 2 hours away from us and we meet them half -way to drop off the kids. This time we exchanged vehicles as well. I gave them my MILF wagon and I got stuck with a new black convertable.....damn it! Sucks to be me, I know. After we did the drop and switch with my parents, Chubby Hubby and I jumped into the car and sped off with grins we could not wipe off our faces. We enjoyed our afternoon by driving with the top down (the car, not mine), we hit the outlet mall, and we grabbed a drink.
As we were finishing up our onion rings and beer, Chubby Hubby got that glint in his eye and I knew I was in trouble. He said "I think it is time for you to do something that you haven't done for a long time"...."The kids are gone so there are no excuses"...."don't make me beg". He said the time has come and I must give in. I had to suck it up and....
(I feel so dirty)
We golfed at Fort Snelling. It is a shitty 9 hole course separated from the MSP airport by a chain link fence. Actually, for a city course it isn't too bad. But I do not know of too many golf courses that you can see airplanes landing while teeing off. What I like about this place is that it is good for someone like me, a crappy golfer.
As you can see from the photo of Chubby Hubby, an airplane has just landed.
I don't think I will get my LPGA tour card anytime soon. Here is how the game broke down in numbers:
Number of Holes: 9
Balls lost: 4
Number of times I would swing and miss each ball: 3
Beers on course: 2
Quotes from Caddy Shack and Happy Gilmore: Lost count
Laughs from said quotes above from Chubby Hubby: 1
Number of times we had to stop conversation because of airplanes: 3
|I just missed the ball 2 times and cussed like a sailor|
|I love a sport that you can drink while you play!|
|I admit it, I have some fugly golf shoes. The last time they were worn was 4 years ago!!!!|
I actually had fun today with the Chubby Hubby. We do not go out often to do stuff like and it was a treat to spend some QT with just him. I was what I needed to get over my craptastic run this morning (a 13 miler that turned into 6) I just hope he doesn't read this and expect me to do this more often!
I have more to add about this weekend, but I have to write more later. This chick is tired and I am going to go enjoy the peace and quiet!