April 23, 2006

  • Today, I was SUPPOSED to play golf with Mark and his in laws. Now, I
    have only golfed a handful of times, so there is no need for me to own
    a set of golf clubs. I have always used Mark's father in law's extra
    set. He didn't bring them today, so this meant I would have to rent
    them. Mark said it shouldn't cost all that much money, we were guessing
    around $20 total for clubs and golfing. Turns out, we were off, it was
    $29! Fuck that shit. I told Mark that I would just use his clubs, but
    he and Ron (his father in law) both said that they will not let you on
    a course unless you have a set. Fuck that, I wasn't about to pay $30 to
    fucking golf. I know golf is a rich man's game, but it really pisses me
    off, it tries to hard to exclude instead of involve. First of all, it
    expensive. It cost $13 for 9 holes of golf at this place. Now, I know
    that doesn't sound too bad, but Mark said it was less because its still
    early in the season. Then, you have to also take into account balls,
    tees, a cart and clubs. If you don't have any of these and need to rent
    all of these, that amounts to about $50 just to play fucking golf. And
    if you were to buy your own set of clubs, they go for about $250-$300
    for just a cheap set, plus you have the bag. Another thing about golf
    is that it is a racist, sexist sport. I'm sure most of you know that at
    Augusta golf course in Georgia (where they play the Masters) females
    are not allowed to play at that course. Also, up until about 15 years
    ago, blacks were not allowed. I find this unacceptable. And the mere
    fact that it cost so much to play, that in itself might be a bit racist.

     Getting back on topic, though, I decided that I wasn't going to
    pay that much to play and took Mark's car and came home, where John was
    babysitting Addison (since both Mark and Amy and the grandparents were
    golfing, they needed a sitter). She is so fucking adorable, but its
    both cute and annoying that she cries every time she is left alone. Of
    course, she is in a strange house and its not like John or I see her
    enough to be extremely familiar with her (we see her every couple of
    weeks) so I guess her crying is understandable. Still, she has been
    very good and is currently napping on the couch. Gee, I hope she
    doesn't fall.

    One thing I forgot to mention about the Bulls-Heat game last night in
    Miami. It looked creepy that the whole crowd was dressed in white.
    Seemed a bit like a cult. You know, like they had drunk a bunch of
    Kool-Aid and were following their leader. Creepy. On the other hand, it
    does look  sorta cool.

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