Being my last semester, I had some extra time to play around with, so I decided to take a rec class. These are half credit classes offered through the school in various sports. In high school I had played on the golf team (I swear I’m not kidding), but have since lost any skill I might have had. I decided that since I would never again be able to golf once a week, with a teacher, for free (well kind of... not so much if you count tuition) I should sign up for the golf class. I was pretty nervous that I would totally suck and thought about baking out when I watched the end of the SDSU golf class, but I stuck around and waited for our class to start. A bunch of my friends ended up in the class, which made things a lot more fun. Things got even better when my dreams came true when we met our totally attractive golf instructor, Rory. Unfortunately, because of my schedule, I come to every golf class in workout clothes, but I like to believe that Rory doesn’t mind. Plus, golfing in spandex is way more comfortable than in gross khakis. So now every Tuesday I head down to Riverwalk Golf Course and try and regain some of the ability I once had (and to see Rory of course). I have to be honest; I am doing better than I thought I would. Maybe in my jobless future I will just bum around on the golf course all day, waiting for some business man to realize my potential. Sounds like a better plan than sending out a hundred more resumes, but I digress. The point is life is pretty amazing when you can take golf for college credit, can play all year round, and never have to worry about rain. I wish I had taken a few more of these rec classes earlier on, definitely worth it.
