Haven't played in a while. My wife's uncle, who moved to San Diego while I lived there is visiting town for my wife's grandmothers birthday. Anyway, at dinner the other night, he asked if I wanted to go golfing. His only Caviat was that he wants to go early, because of how hot it is and so he can get back to the family and what not... 

So, at any rate, I have a 6:45am tee time tomorrow. Fuck me. That is brutal. I have never golfed that early. 8:05 and shit is one thing, but damn. And the course is on the mainland. About a 25 minute drive from my house, so I will be up and at-em at 5:30am.... For the love of the game. Ugh.