Yesterday turned out to be a beautiful day out on the golf course. It was windy -- but not unbearable. I tied my best nine-hole record ever on the front nine (-3), but then the wind affected me more on the back nine (yeah, right!). Still overall, it was a good day.
Beverly just knew Jack Bauer was going to be killed last night. His dad is one bad dude! I'm disappointed, as the previews for next week show them bringing back that weasel of a president from last year. I wonder if Wayne Palmer is going to be assassinated? I hope not. I really liked his brother, David. In fact, if the actor who played him really ran for president, I think I would vote for him.
I don't know what made me think of this yesterday as I was playing golf: I wonder what Jack Bauer would be like on the golf course. PUT THE FLAGSTICK DOWN! NOW!
Tonight I give a final for Gospel of John. No more drives over to Garland for a while. I love teaching John. But I don't like the drive -- especially over there. The traffic is terrible! Coming home, it's not so bad. Some of you readers do it every day. There has to be a special reward in heaven for that.