The day was cool; it had rained the night before and so the grass was a little soggy. The clouds hung low, but it was not too windy. Not a day for fair weather golfers. But a day not nearly as bad as it looked from inside the clubhouse. Salt was on the range early that day. He… Read More »
The day was bright and fine. Salt had been away from the course in the morning, but was back on the range in the afternoon. His mission today was to help people with their golf sand shot. He knew that most beginners had a lot of trouble with the golf bunker shot and wanted to help. It’s a… Read More »
Salt was musing at how nearly every high handicapper he met was obsessed with their golf swing speed. They wrongly equated a slow backswing with a slow golf swing. Nothing could be further from the truth. Just then Salt saw a curious gentleman in the distance. Or rather, he heard him. He was pounding drivers on the range,… Read More »
It was getting late. Salt was looking for a golf beginner, someone who would be receptive to a golf beginner tip. Most people at the range were pounding driver after driver, barely even looking where their ball was going before teeing up the next one. They were not golf beginners, so Salt was not interested. He was more… Read More »
Salt was in a good mood. The day was bright, the wind was calm, and it was not too hot. It was a good day to be outside at the golf course, and he felt like a fortunate man. Chipping, poor chipping in particular, was on his mind. The golfing public had taken notice of the day, too,… Read More »
