Last week the husband really wanted to go golfing. Well, I am NOT a fan of golf. I can’t even hit the ball. However, sweet wife that I am, I offered to go to the driving range with him. I don’t think he believed I would actually go!
Here it is. There was no way I was going to be able to hit the ball that far.
Setting up. I think I actually hit maybe 6 or 7. The ball to the right was definitely one that I hit. The husband thought I was exaggerating when I told him how bad I was. Well…now he knows! I don’t think he will be taking me back to the driving range!
The pro getting ready.
He is such a show off…he hit every single one! We actually had fun even though I was a hot mess out there….maybe we will have to try it again to improve my skills!
I'm not sure who is the better "sport"…Jon for taking you along or you for going…….. looks like he has permanent custody of your Tigers cap!