Once again it was time for the annual work golf scramble. Weather-wise, we lucked out and had beautiful day for it (prior to today, the weather had been pretty drizzly and cold). I was on the same team as last year, but, even with a couple of drinks, we couldn't seem to get the flow going and ended up at +2 over par (still a good score for me). 
One of my team-mates (one of the "good" golfers) was mortally depressed and said that he would have to hang his head in shame for awhile. Which points out one of the few advantages to being a poor golfer - you are usually beside yourself with happiness to get a bogey (i.e. you are not over par by double-digits).
There were awesome prizes again this year (including three iPods), but due to my non-existent golf skills, I didn't claim any of them.
Of course, there is always next year and miracles still do happen. |  |