My favorite rounds were with my Dad and my son. Every

Father's day I had a free pass to play 36. I would walk 18 in the morning with my regular buddies, have lunch, then play another 18 in carts with them. One year, we reached the 6th hole and my son turned to me and said "You've had nothing but pars so far, Dad" My next tee shot on the par 3 went into the water. I finished with an 81, which was my lowest round for many years until yesterday when I shot an 80.

When the 3 of us teed off on the first hole, we usually had a gallery as not too many groups include 3 generations playing together. We lost my dad in 2019, and I still think of him on different holes when I play. My son is my annual Member-Guest partner