Maybe I'm not so slick...

Went to the driving range today....

First time ever....

Was not so slick. I usually pride myself in being able to do most sports fairly decent or average. I'm fast on my feet, used to be balanced (damn beer belly has thrown that to hell), and just all around was a great athlete. Well I've slipped off of my peak condition just a little (ok, a lot) but seriously, just being at the range with Kim's dad teaching me to swing and how to hold my body and posture and everything, I'm FREAKING POOPED. My hand is so cramped (from holding to tight of a grip) and my forearm is tired (probably from bowling two days ago and sucking ass at that as well).

Seriously... working so damn much is leaving little room for the workouts kim and I were doing earlier this summer. Need to figure something else, and also I need to practice my swing. Think I'm gonna start going to the range once a week for a couple of months, then take some lessons, see how I do at this golf thing that everyone loves so much.

Well, that's the update on my out of shape ass, how about you Dee, how about blogging once in a blue moon, you punk.

Hehe, just kidding, I know you're busy, just keep doing what you're doing and don't do anything I would.

Joe out