What I miss about golf during lockdown
Dec 03, 2020
3 minutes
Well, who knew? It seems that the part of golf that makes me anxious is also the part that makes it special. It’s weird, but I miss that fear. The fear of looking a chump. The nerves that come when you have to play a shot that really, really matters. The gnawing dread that settles over you when your foursomes partner plays a fantastic fairway wood to just four feet, and instead of thinking, “Yay! What a shot!” you’re thinking, “Cripes!
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