The 30th Annual Scheske Open starts tonight. It's a family 9-hole golf outing: four brothers, Dad, uncle, two nephews. My Dad will shoot in the low 100s, I'll shoot in the low 50s (barring a blow-up), and the others will shoot anywhere from 35 to 60. It's not a high-competition outing, but the players at the British Open would be envious at the quantities of beer we consume tonight and tomorrow.
On Friday, the same group of guys heads to Soaring Eagle Casino for my nephew's bachelor party.
My liver is quaking, but the rest of me is excited.
Blogging will be light.
