Happy Gilmore style

Smacked some golf balls around last night.

Have to say, thought it was fun. Was thinking... get my brothers clubs, clean em' up and have a bash.

Enjoyed myself more then I expected.

My aim is terrible, but I'll blame the wind on that :p Lack of skill has nothing to do with it.

It's POETS day. Piss Off Early Tomorrows Saturday.

And on that... We're going down to see Ben in the Gong! He's just bought a new place. So, it's time to freak out!