IT'S THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!
As the nation takes time out to mourn the loss of loved ones
over the last year, golfers nationwide are counting down the days as we “emerge
from the long dark tunnel on our road map to freedom”. Excuse the filching of
cliches, the words after all belong to our illustrious leader, who undoubtedly will
have filched them himself!
Almost three months have elapsed since we bludgeoned our way
into Lock Down 3 and now our saviour has arrived in the form of a protein based
antigen stored in a phial. Boris’ prayers answered, as he basks in the glory of
a super charged roll out. Something I note, that has little to do with him or
his team of parliamentary puddings. Even Blind Dom of Barnard Castle let down
the drawbridge recently to tell us how the Health Secretary and his gang at the
DHSC, were a “smoking ruin”. No love lost there then, between the sacked and
the sacker.
So, what have we golfers of this sceptred isle done in the
interim? A quick whizz round the regulars reveals online buying has certainly
been high on our agenda. Shoes, trews and pullovers, ordered and delivered
within days are now sat expectantly on shelves, desperate to see the cold light
of day. The base, mid and outer layers remain tagged and stored ready for the
onset of inclement weather, undoubtedly occurring within a week of the grand re-opening.
Thankfully, the Ides of March will be behind us however I have a feeling it
won’t be too long before the daggers come out as match play battles recommence
up and down the land.
In addition to ensuring sweat shop clothing factories in far
flung countries continue to prosper, golfers have also bought a few essential
bits and bobs. For example, tees (carbon neutral and biodegradable of course)
and pencils, which I might add have rubbers on the end. Yes, I am now the proud
owner of a bargain box of 72, which has found its way into my exclusive golf
cupboard. They should last a life time however I do admit to using up to four
already on the daily crossword and sudoku essential for one’s good mental
health during lockdown! At least there is still some lead left in the old man’s
pencil box for the summer ahead.
In the run up to restart two, or is it three, I’ve lost
count, games are being arranged thick and fast.
Clubs are initially refusing visitors, altering booking
arrangements and generally short changing their regulars, heralding the great
tee off as a the best offer ever to their members. Social media platforms
across England’s golf clubs, explain how they have ensured the best deal, by
transferring monies into club discount cards or providing a percentage
reduction in the next annual fee. Clearly, their offer being above and beyond that
of any other club and never knowingly underselling! Sounds like a high-end
retailer I know and they’ re in bother.
With an abundance of time on my hands over these winter
months, my mind has wandered, and I have contemplated the bigger questions in
life such how can we pay off the accrued national debt or return unemployment
to a more acceptable level? Every week on Mundanity day I have a spark of
brilliance, I develop my thoughts the following day and on Woe dins day I have it
cracked. Not only can I resolve the
countries finances, but I can also reduce youth unemployment overnight!
Why not introduce our own version of test and trace, whereby
every golfer conscripts a youth, whose sole purpose is to trace our Titleist Pro
V1 (who can afford to lose one of these) as it flies into the flora. It would cost
far less than the £37 billion spent to date, boost our economy overnight and
significantly reduce youth unemployment. A stroke of genius!
Then like a hammer to the head, Thor’s day arrives, and I am
brought down to earth, as I am cast once again into the wilderness of the “other
room”, to watch non-stop golf for four days, eventually re-emerging to another
Mundanity day raising its ugly head.
To be fair, there has been the odd spark of excitement as I
check my weekly position in the Fantasy League Race to Dubai, but with a
difference of 3555 points between myself and leader KRYTEN I can’t really see any
way back. I am unsure however, as to whether we all signed on the dotted line, when
it came to paying £5 per head for the joy of finishing in the bottom half of Waggy’s
Wonderful World of Golf League Table?
No mention as yet, has been made to my thoughts of buying
new clubs. In particular, the two we use most, the putter and the driver. Advice
from sages far and wide however has suggested I hold back on this tomfoolery
until pro shops re- open and I can grab hold of a firm but receptive shaft!
What then will the forthcoming season provide, and more
importantly will it continue uninterrupted?
Will KRYTEN continue to bag the rewards, will the BEAU eventually
find true romance?
Will the BUILDER complete his latest project, will the METRONOME
miss a beat and will the BANDIT ever admit to being better than his WHS score suggests?
Off the tee will BOOM BOOM break the sound barrier and will
the FITTER commit to a weekly game?
So many questions unanswered, It’s almost too exciting, I
can’t wait.
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