I knew that if I went into this career I would have to play golf as part of my job. This seemed very cool until I was hit by a truck in January of 1982. I had a litany of injuries that affect me still today. I played golf from 1982 until 2001 because my bosses wanted me to, but it was very painful. Well, when I started my present job they said I did not have to play golf. So I didn't. We close my course on Christmas Day. When I said this to my younger daughter who was visiting, she wanted to go play. I immediately realized it was one of those lifelong memory things I had to do. I felt good. I hit the ball well. Of course the greens had not been mown, but they were faster than I remember greens being. That was two days ago. My past injuries are fine. My formerly unused muscles are so sore I cannot move. I think I may be ready to start playing again.
