Golf is hard. You’ll never be good. Yet, you’ll never remember the bad shots, only the good shots...
Oh, I don't know about that. I can recall several spectacularly chitty shots from 20 plus years ago. Like the time at a big tournament when I skulled a screaming worm-burner tee shot that hit the ladies tee marker dead nuts and the ball sailed 60 yard behind me into the crowd.
That was embarrassing.
