I’m getting ready to do a dueling pianos show at a private country club. It just finished raining and it is still warm and muggy out. It reminds me of all the days I used to spend on the the golf course in the years before kids. I miss it.
I know I could go out anytime I want now that the kids are older. But I’m not very good at it anymore. I started playing after the boys got old enough and within two years they were better than me. No Dad wants to get beat by is sons. But they’re out of the house now.
So what is the problem? My clubs are old. My swing is rusty. I don’t know anyone who still plays. Oh wait. Those are only excuses. I guess I’ll go play when it stops raining.