i went to play golf yesterday. and me and the pro already dont get along.he treats me like a child. i am 54, he is like 47, hehehehe. well, i went off in the pro shope yesterday and i know he is either going to scold me, or he is going to try and suspend me again for a while. i did take a tuft of grass out of one of the bunkers. i hope God gives me the streng when the pro scolds me to just take my medicine and carry on. if he says i am suspended to say "thank you i am sorry". if he just scolds me "thank you i am sorry". i am there to play gold and golf only, not to get involved in the politics of the place and whatever. it is the only course in this little town and i pray he don't kick me off again. my mouth and fingers seem to get me in soo much trouble. Praise Jesus. but if he kicks me off i can go hit balls in the park, until i find a ride to one of the other town courses around.