Walked onto a driving range for the first time today. I've never been so humbled in my life.
A friend lent me a 7-iron and told me to "just swing easy". Instead I swung like I was fighting a dragon.
My beginner stats from one large bucket :
- Top shots that rolled 3 feet : 80 % of them
- Chunks that launched more dirt than ball : 15
- Times I sent rubber tee into orbit : 3
- Whiffs : too many to count
I was sweating, my stance was a disaster and my swing looked like a broken windmill.
But around ball #70, I actually hit the center of the face. It flew perfectly straight with this beautiful ping sound. I looked around to see if anyone saw it - nobody did.
Still that one shot erased all the embarrasment. My hands are blistered, my back is sore, and i think I pulled a muscle in my side I didn't even know existed. Yet I am completely hooked. What have you people done to me?