I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Thursday, July 12, 2018

Thistle Club


July 12, 1999  (I was 54)

Thistle Club
            We were ready to play at 7:30 a.m. but it poured rain, so we
skipped our tee time and waited it out for a couple hours.  As soon as it
stopped, they got us out .  We played 27 holes without a drop. 
            Thistle is a beautiful fun course, particularly for one only open about
four months.  Much water and marsh and more bridges than I’ve seen on a course.  We played the middle of five sets of tees to a slope of 126.  The
track began mildly with short par fours, fairly easy water crossings, and avoidable  traps that guided you toward more optimal locations.
            Sections were a bit raw, but planted with colorful flowers and varieties
of blooming thistle. Later holes were longer and tougher.  The bent greens
were large and well-tended.  They rolled smooth and true, increasingly quick
as they dried.
            It will be interesting to compare them to the superb bent greens at
Surf Club later in the week.  I played well (83), so of course I liked the place,
but it got favorable comments from the both foursomes. 
            The staff was courteous and helpful, and the food was reasonable. 
This is a great addition to the Myrtle Beach Strand (actually in North Carolina).  It will be a continued favorite for future trips, I’m sure.  They loaded our vans
and attached complimentary bag tags.  It will be a pleasure to promote
the place to friends.   

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