Played golf yesterday with a fellow newbie and the pigtail lady, just a bit of advice give away wearing pigtails on yr 30th, this one is over 70 and has white hair. It was a monthly medal day, stroke play that means you count every hit and you have to play till the ball is in the hole no matter how long that takes. quite a difficult day esp for new players who arnt that good. Plus you play in yr own handicap group so you dont have the lower handicap people helping.
The dizzy one does not count shots properly or fill the card in accurately or know any rules, lights up cigarettes and leaves them burning on the grass (lol) I'm imaging once the dry returns headlines "golf comp abandoned while wild grass fire spreads across course" I digress, Anyway my other companion was getting increasing upset with dizzy. I who are often send out to play with her, 4th time I think knew what we were in for tried to ride it out in a zen state but then the dizzy one hit her ball on the A graders fairway while they were trying to hit off. This is a very big crime. The A graders went for her and they are scarey golfing is where all the scarey teachers and nurses end up in retirement. Its the first time I've seen anyone get thru to her and she went in after that. I thought I should talk her into staying but looking at the other player I wasnt game enough to say anything.
Nursing certainly prepares you for all the trials of life.
The other lady is a nurse now retired she is a saint of the cancer care system. The cancer care workers speak of like others do of mother Therea. I thought well the hospital must have really valued her she had worked there her whole career but she said no she left because the new num was another psycopath and they didnt do anthing to thank no dinner, lunch card. I was shocked and everyone I've told is to. Nursing doesnt just eat its young it BO's all over its experienced. Seriously you wonder if there is any hope. Must go to work detachment detachment