Can't Blame the Wind

Jeff and I went to the driving range today. We bought a 200-count bucket of golf balls and went to town. Well, not really. I haven't been to a driving range since about 2005. I used to go all the time with my grandfather. It was once one of my favorite activities. I think I hit around 50 balls today and 4 of those were good solid hits. It was windy but that really had no bearing on my sideways fly balls. My hands hurt and no doubt my back will be hurting tomorrow. Jeff fared far better.
You'll notice his mad skills from this picture. After all our balls were hit we walked the range area picking up tees to use again. Anyway, we had fun and we'll probably visit again soon.