Gone golfing

I went golfing for the second time ever today. A couple of guys from work were wanting me to go with them, so off we went on our day off. While they were convincing me I needed to go out with them I told them over and over again that I had only been golfing once. It was fun, but frustrating at the same time. You want the ball to go far, you want to hit the ball, and you want it to get up in the air. All of which I didn't get done consistently.

They were patient and provided tips for, you know, making the ball go forward. I was proud of myself for only flat out hitting one tree. It was fun mainly because of the people, but I thought I did well. We didn't keep score, mainly for my sanity and pride. I had a few balls that were well hit, but for the most part they were barely off of the ground.

It was fun, it was relaxing, and it won't be something that I want to invest in. It would be too expensive. I know that you can find cheap clubs and golf balls and tees and everything else that goes along with it.