There is a picture of me somewhere, I wish I had it, holding a plastic golf club at the age of 2 and that club is longer than I am tall. I took my first lessons at age 8. My Grandaddy Dallas took me every day for two weeks. It was a group lesson on the driving range at Mohawk Golf Course in Tulsa. At the end of the two weeks there was a golf tournament, and I won that tournament in my age bracket.
Golf was a continuous bond for me and Grandaddy Dallas. I played with him and his retired golfing buddies always at Mohawk. I rarely played with anyone under retirement age in those early years. It was a great place to learn and a couple of the holes ran along the fence line of the Tulsa Zoo. You could play golf and see some elephants and giraffes at the same time.
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Lovely view of Mohawk Golf Course in Tulsa |
I had an aptitude for it early on. I was never really skilled at golf. I was skilled enough. I enjoyed golf. In a way you could say I loved it. But it was never something I thought I would pursue any further than in a recreational and school competition sense. I didn't practice enough. I wasn't disciplined enough. It mattered, but not that much.
Grandaddy got me a locker at Mohawk and I used to ride my motorcycle to the course and play. I got my motorcycle license at 14, and I went to the course most every day during the summer.
When I got to high school I played on the golf team. I didn't make the starting 5 until my senior year. The skill sets of those around me were more developed than mine. I did OK that senior year. I played well enough in the Regional Tournament that Southwestern College offered me an activity grant to play golf, and of course I accepted. At Southwestern College I was in the starting 5 for 4 years earning 4 letters. I played every position from 1 to 5 and in my Senior Year I was medalist in 1 tournament at Salina Country Club in Salina, KS.
Since I finished my competitive years I have played golf with church members, friends, other ministers, in scrambles with people I had never met. I have met a ton of people on the golf course and most of them were good people. Some took it a little too seriously for my liking. And after all these years I am a better golfer now, comparatively, than I have ever been. I like that.
I have been to 2 PGA Championships, 4 Colonials, 6 Bank One Senior Classics, the Ryder Cup and 1 US Open. That US Open was at Southern Hills CC in Tulsa, in 1977. I was chosen to work that tournament as a scoreboard carrier. It's my very best golf memory. I was able to watch all the top players. I carried a scoreboard one day for Gil Morgan and another day for Al Geiberger. It was a great experience.
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Tiger Woods approach shot, #18 at Southern Hills CC in Tulsa |
So today, I am grateful for the game of golf and all it has given me over the years.
Peace and Love,
Jerry
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