That explains why I would truly SUCK at kicking!!! If you ever need some comic relief, just hit the course with ME sometime.
You and me together on the course sounds like a side-splitting good time. The Keystone Kops of golf. I've only played a couple times, but my best tee shot ever flew just above ground level, dipped under a bridge, bounced once off the water and flew up over the rise on the other side before it landed. My buddy looked at me and just shook his head in disbelief.
Aguayo? He's improved a lot since his first two games but I would probably never spend a high draft pick on a PK. I think so much of it is mental prep and it's much like getting the timing and groove of a golf swing down. And then you have LS and a Holder to deal with so it's like a golf swing where one guy tosses the ball to another guy who sets it on the tee while you're in the middle of your swing.
Being that Robbie is practically a scratch golfer it's why I figured he'd get it worked out sooner or later but sooner didn't come soon enough I guess.
That explains why I would truly SUCK at kicking!!! If you ever need some comic relief, just hit the course with ME sometime.
We'd be a fine pair. The golf course is where I cease to become Major Malfunction and turn in Sargent Slice. LOL Some days it can be a most humbling experience.
When I lived in Wisconsin I'd tell people who asked that I was a scratch golfer. I was in the woods so much and got bit up by so many mosquitoes I barely had time to stop scratching and hit the damn ball.
That explains why I would truly SUCK at kicking!!! If you ever need some comic relief, just hit the course with ME sometime.
We'd be a fine pair. The golf course is where I cease to become Major Malfunction and turn in Sargent Slice. LOL Some days it can be a most humbling experience.
When I lived in Wisconsin I'd tell people who asked that I was a scratch golfer. I was in the woods so much and got bit up by so many mosquitoes I barely had time to stop scratching and hit the damn ball.
Ah, that's a good one; I may have to steal that line.
We'd be a fine pair. The golf course is where I cease to become Major Malfunction and turn in Sargent Slice. LOL Some days it can be a most humbling experience.
When I lived in Wisconsin I'd tell people who asked that I was a scratch golfer. I was in the woods so much and got bit up by so many mosquitoes I barely had time to stop scratching and hit the damn ball.
Ah, that's a good one; I may have to steal that line.
LOL You can have it. Since having had a couple of back and hip injuries I'm not even sure I can swing a club anymore. I keep threatening to go hit a bucket of balls but I admit to being truly afraid of the result.
Then there also the fact that a heavily wooded course in Colorado must have faux trees and of course mosquitoes are very scarce out here so they'd all know I was lying. It must be the thin air. Those little bastards can't get enough lift to fly properly. LOL
Oh yea, we are definitely brothers!!! 
