Hot & humid with less than a 5 mph breeze.
Course was soft and played long. Greens were moderate in speed but they stuck the holes on slopes in the back corner or behind a hump, etc... Very tough putting.
I played poorly in all phases. On top of my poor play, I had to listen to this motor mouth in our group. He talked constantly. I found myself walking well away from where ever he was. Once out of the corner of my eye I saw him walking toward me as we waited for the group in front. I
took off and walked into the woods. If that wasn't bad enough, he took foooooooorrrrreeeevvvveeeeerrrrr on every shot. If I ever had to play with him again, I think I would have to forfeit. Life's too short.
