I was correct in the prediction of my golf game yesterday.
I had not played in 3 weeks. I was really bad on the front nine. No swing! I was lucky to get passed the ladies’ tee on my drives!
Then things started turning on the back. The swing returned. I started striking the ball well. Well enough to win $2 overall!
I played with Larry, Yankee and Randy. No one was really a big winner or loser. It was that kind of day.
The Chart Room was a bit busy last night. Marty, Captain Peter, Dan and Che.
The big item of discussion was Che and the moose.
Che had killed the moose the night before!
Chart Room walls and ceilings are full of all kinds of novelities and writings. Most if not all of which contribute to the folklore of the room.
Last year at Fantasy Fest, some one brought in a plastic inflated moose head. And hung it on the wall!
It did not belong. It was out of place. But, there it stayed.
Che loves the Chart Room. He is one of its oldest attendees. He considers himself the room’s protector as well as keeper of its folklore.
Apparently the plastric moose head has been bugging Che.
Two nights ago he took the bartender’s fruit knife and went over and stabbed the moose head!
The moose head is no more! Che was strutting last night! Proud of his accomplishment!
Only in Key West, my friends! Only in Key West!