If I could live off all my body fat only, then I could go forty days without buying expensive groceries. That would save a couple of hundred dollars certainly. This wonderfully interesting tidbit was the result of an item on the internet the other day.
Grocery shopping this morning reminded me of the fact that the “fat” part of my stage name is not a joke. A little over forty dollars for a weeks worth of groceries for just me. Less than a year ago it was normally about 28-29 dollars. After the groceries were put away and the trash taken out, a trip to the camp ground office was in order. My mail had come in and my new special housing had arrived. In the time I have been not working, there have been a few places I wanted to visit in depth that did not allow Rvs. Now I have my new Recreational House so I can spend some time at these special locations.
This afternoon I went down to Bayou Golf Club in Texas City to practice before the big game on Thursday with a bunch of old cronies. They have a good course with very good prices if you go at the right times.
As lucky as I am, while checking in a very nice fellow and I decided to play together. Claude turned out to be a wonderful gentleman and a fantastic golf partner. We had lots of fun on the course and even hit some very good shots. Of course Claude hit the largest share of great shots. But I made the biggest divots.
Walking the course ended up being very tiring for me. My guess is that Claude stampeded a herd of buffalo over my body about the fifteenth hole. My body is SORE. Apparently I need to play more golf while carrying my clubs more often. After all it is only about six miles to walk a golf course. My score is unknown since Claude and I together could not count that high and ran out of counting ability by the thirteenth hole.
No matter any silly score or my body pain, I believe that I achieved having tooooo much fun today. TheOFM
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