The quest for a green jacket is in fact for a special jacket. The illusive Masters jacket was finally won by Sergio Garcia.
Security is definitely an issue and I know first hand that seniors are targeted. Here are some security issues to think about in these digital times.
Some people are so upset with their game they walk off the course. Not me.
Three weeks of good food, golfing and shopping was a great time for me in The Valley of the Sun.
Seeing: First, I couldn’t see my golf ball land. Then my windshield seemed to be all scratched up. I’d had my cataracts removed, but my vision hadn’t changed since then. So what was happening? Was I was going crazy?
I’m looking for the words to a Swedish song my Mamma used to sing to me when I was just a little girl. Can you help?
Growing up next to the South Saskatchewan River, we had a great deal of respect for the water which provided in so many ways…
Doc’s love of flying took us to Hawaii with Wardair airlines.
Two courses with “wolf” in their name but so far I have never laid eyes on one at either course.
Christmas has always been a time for my family and friends to get together and enjoy the holidays.
It’s not hard to make a gift of a golf car seat cover for friends or family this holiday season. Here’s why.
Staying home from work when you have been burning the midnight oil is what we called “pulling a Liz”.
Some accounting jobs were meant to stay or not!
An exciting time to be alive for me was computerized accounting. Right down my alley!
Those of you who truly love golf will go out in the coldest weather.
Losing a job can be a big loss, especially if you are fired. That hurt and uncertainty can stay with you for a very long time.
Me, and the early days, of the Canadian Western Agribition.
Five days with Grammo (aka Maureen O’Shea) while my family was away.
The plan was called Lower Inventory For Tomorrow to pay farmers for not growing a crop.
I got my first-ever freebie for writing my blog. They are small, round and brilliant and yesterday, I tried the green one out…
My first job was working in a bank and this served me well for all my life.
I go back to 1989 to the first golf charity tournament that I played. I still have the watch!
I golfed with an almost blind man at the Dobson Ranch Golf Club in Mesa, AZ in 1985 and I was reminded of him last week…
Happy Anniversary 78 MPH! My blog, which started out as a way to keep a diary about the road trip I took last summer with my friend Ruth has blossomed into quite the writing project.