After Anna’s post on her triathlon, I feel a little silly saying that I played golf all weekend… but I did. And loved it all (except, of course, missing Anna’s and Molly’s successes!).
Three college friends (Dave, Brad, and Brad) joined me for the 48th Annual Williams Alumni Golf Tournament at the incredible Taconic Golf Club. It’s where I learned to play while working at Williams, and I realize now how spoiled I was.
About 240 players were in the tournament this year, and it always draws alums from across the class years. Teams of two compete in flights by handicaps, and each team ends up playing five nine-hole best ball matches. Brad N. and I ended up faring ok together in our matches, only losing badly to a team that hit a hole-in-one against us. Seriously. The guy had been playing 40 years and it was his first ace. Oh yeah, they also had three other birdies… best 15 handicappers I’d ever seen.
If you’ve ever played Taconic, the golf speaks for itself. The competition is incredibly into it, too, but in that fun, laid-back way that I like about Williams alums. Besides the golf, though, the main highlights involved hanging out on the porch post-rounds. Like this:
Among the things we did on the porch this year were:
– Drank about 6 pitchers of BBC Steel Rail Ale
– Ordered calzones from Colonial Pizza
– Talked about the Indians’ many injuries and slumping play with one of the team surgeons (Williams ’84… same guy who did Big Papi’s wrist surgery a few months back)
– Talked about the future of higher education with Texas oil executives
– Played bridge during a thunderstorm
– Were identified as “guys like us” by one guy who said his alma mater (Dartmouth) was being run by socialists (we did not inform him that, as we had arrived from Berkeley, South Beach, and Cambridge, it was unlikely we were, in fact, “guys like him”)
– Recapped nearly every good and bad shot we hit all day late into the afternoon
Anyway, it was a great time, as usual, and we’ve already secured our place in next year’s tournament by being the last teams to leave the clubhouse Sunday.
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1 August, 2008 at 07:25
Unit
hmmm.. yes, you’re not quite as hard core as Anna. But pretty cool nonetheless. Joe and I have made a pact to visit the Stanford driving range at a rate higher than the once a year we’ve got going for 2008. and then one day maybe we’ll join you for those BBC ales and calzones.
1 August, 2008 at 16:18
Jeff
Steel Rail! Nice. The new King of Beers perhaps. Anyway, it sounds like you did very little golfing on this golf outing and to that I applaud you.
Want to do the next triathlon at Lake Compounce with us?
1 August, 2008 at 18:20
markrobbs
Steel Rail is my new water. More, please.
Triathlon is a possibility… if I don’t have to swim. Ha! Maybe you and Anna can convince me with a good post-race meal.
Also, we should do some BBQ-ing when I get back to Boston. (that goes for any LPE readers who are in the Boston area in the next few weeks) Done!
3 August, 2008 at 18:13
Pants
Colonial’s? I’m not sure we can be friends anymore. We’ll discuss this situation over BBQ at your place the weekend of August 29th.
5 August, 2008 at 18:31
Jarrett
I am happy the golf tourney went well. Watching a guy sink a ace had to be brutal, but I hope he bought everyone beers after. I am upset we never played Taconic. You are a marked man!
-Jarrett