And in the birdwatching
department, a rare dimpled crossgreen curler was seen on 3 by Rick
Walsh. It is the second time this year that Rick has cashed in on a $90
birdie. And aside from Canada geese and swans, the only other birds seen
on the course last night were three common rollers on 9, although for a
second Ed Finn thought he saw an eagle.
The
bastards at the USPS (new slogan: What can red ink do for you?) did it
again, and wouldn't let Bino off, not even for good behavior. Do they
deliver mail or make license plates at that place? And this humble
hacker is getting humbler every week as a bad wrist is bringing my game
down. I usually handle injuries the way I handle car problems: I wait a
month and hope the car fixes itself. I thought that's why they call it
auto repair. Anyway, finally time to see a doctor.
Good to see Obo make an appearance last night. There's still time to
get into his Survivor Pool before the footbal season starts. Just pick
one winner each week straight up and you could be the big weiner at the
end of the year. Just ask Bob Frick how easy it is. If you are
interested, e-mail Bino (soon) and he will send you set-up instructions.
And finally, we have only a few weeks before
the year-end tourney on 9/23, so we must know if you will not be
playing. We have to give Easton a firm number
and we will be obligated to pay for that number.
If you will not be playing, please send us word by your favorite method
of communication: snail mail, e-mail, she-male, I-Pad, Your-Pad,
Maxi-Pad, Blackberry, Blueberry, Boysenberry, Kindle, Swindle, Facebook,
Spacebook, You Tube, Twitter, Shitter, Linked-In, Hooked-Up, Locked-Up,
Fucked-Up, Android, My Space, Your Face, IPhone, Dumb Phone, Smart
Phone, or the newest product just out for the Boston market, the Wicked
Smaht Phone. Or you could just tell us in person.
