July 3rd 2022
Today I took my dad for a belated-Fathers-Day round of golf at my home course and, for once, he didn’t beat me!
I also didn’t beat him. We drew. Which is “nice”, in a way, but it also feels like a loss. Dad always says it’s nice to keep it close and end on a draw. I personally disagree, and I would rather win by 5 holes. But I seem incapable of winning a round of golf atm.
Sorry dad, I know you enjoyed your day out, but I didn’t win so I’m not happy.
I’m not though.
Until tomorrow, next time.