Posted by
Jeremy Floyd in
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Golf,
Honors on
12 2nd, 2007 |
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Friday, I had the good fortune to play The Honors Course in Ooltewah. Without any discussion of how badly I was beaten by the earth manipulated into 18 grueling exercises in sadism, I was simply amazed by the truly royal treatment that I received there. From the moment we drove through the unassuming gates at the nearly concealed entrance of the golf club, it was as if we were embarking upon a journey into a place that time had not bothered to pester.
At the bag drop, we were greeted and welcomed to the course. As our bags were unloaded from the car, we were truly...