A bucket of golf balls

Bucket of golf balls

I hit a bucket of golf balls on a beautiful spring afternoon, and at least a few of them went far, straight, and true. I looked up in time to see them arcing gracefully against the blue sky and puffy white clouds.

Marcy golf swing

Most of them, though, went puttering off the tee or awkwardly left or right. I took to proclaiming “Shanked it!” each time, not knowing what that meant exactly, but knowing it was bad.

Still, those couple that go well make all the mis-hits worthwhile. Isn’t that always the way?

Randy golf swing sequence

101 things button #85: Hit a bucket of golf balls again (101 things in 1001 days).

Only 24 more things to go…

About Marcy

I blog about trying to get out of my comfort zone, completing 101 things in 1001 days (and beyond), and writing my memoirs. My book: Timid No More.

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3 Responses to A bucket of golf balls

  1. I have been wanting to go to a driving range for ages now. You just motivated me to just go do it!

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