Considering I can't remember last week, this is going to be a bumpy ride. Hang tight folks.
THURSDAY- PM
With my truck packed like I was not so secretly smuggling illegals across the Mexican border, I invaded Bro HQ, and immediately took over 3/4ths of Ty's garage. I preceded to systematically displace his family before setting up residence in his basement for the next three nights. Hindsight being 20-20, perhaps a 36 year old should not be sleeping on two levels removed from slab concrete. Needless to say the punishment my body took during the next few days were not eased by a T.O.-like hyperbaric chamber in the evening.
Not pictured- Me... or vertebrates L1 through L5, fused together from sleeping on floor.
FRIDAY- AM
The early morning golfers departed for the golf course while I prepared for the selection show scheduled for later that evening. (i.e. I got Super Tecmo Bowl working on the big screen and dusted off 13 year old Mike's run and gun Eagle's offense)
Occasionally I'd get an update from the course:
Otherwise I worked on finding my zen (i.e. daydreaming of the Super Tecmo Bowl Cheerleaders) and enjoyed the surrounding nature by watching two sure to be rabid raccoons hanging in the day light by the fire pit. (A full day too early to clean up Weav's bout of vomitosis.)
FRIDAY- Mid Day
Chris arrived at Bro HQ and Team Erno started their Voltron like transformation. We each grabbed a few pounders and set off to find Ty, Anthony, Weaver and Lewis on the golf course. Due to our years of familiarity with golf courses, this journey may have taken approximately 45 minutes longer than anticipated. We did so much walking, we were once mistaken for a Lord of the Rings movie.
At least we were well hydrated. From there on, players continued to make their entrance on to the golf course as if they were wrestlers entering the Royal Rumble.
Oh my god, is that System of a Down I hear?!!
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine...BLAST OFF! IT'S PARTY TIME!
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine...BLAST OFF! IT'S PARTY TIME!
The end of morning golf transitioned into the Scramble. Which gave us plenty of memories:
And even better technique:
Not pictured, Team Erno's unexpected dominance on the course, including an incredible birdie on Hole 5 (a.k.a. the Island Hole), and an abundance of HORNITOS!
Prop Bet Results:
Longest Drive Hole #1: Weaver
First in Sand Trap: Rose
First to Lose a Ball: Mike E.
Tequila Side Bets: Over 5 1/2
UP NEXT (Hopefully):
- Selection Show
- Wildcard Wheel
- Swag
- Going to be a long night...
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