Yannick Noah was a tennis player

What is it with me and only blogging once a frickin month?

Ramona and Beezus thats unacceptable (substitute for sayin Jeezus)

So anyways.....(Joel)
I started work last week at Rock Creek, the new rich people's village outside our humble city of Deer Lodge, and I must say, it is quite enjoyable.

It's quite the project out there.

I was working by myself mostly all of last week, but this week, the Kraut, Garrick, and the Anderson fellows started.

We have recently been sacrificing our bodies in the name of money (haha that sounds gross) by blazing a trail for the enjoyment of well-off retired people to leisurely enjoy themselves.

I hate big rocks and sagebrush, but damn, what a view.



For my first real job, though, i'm likin the shit out of it. It's hardly ever repetitive, the people are nice, and I hear that we should be makin some pretty sweet tips once the people start comin in.

Wonderwall by Oasis is a good song

I've been buying new golf merchandise like its goin outta style, and i don't know why. Maybe it's because I haven't updated equipment since the summer before freshman year...

The new driver is damn amazing. I can hit the crapola out of it.

The new putter has yet to be really battle tested, but I'm sure it'll start to perform.

Chafe is a really funny word. So is lolligag.

Joel was lolligagging a little today at work. He walked back to get his waterbottle not once, but twice, taking 20 minutes or so each time.

The second time we hid behind some trees.

Funny.

For now, I suppose, we'll just do the work knowing that something better is in the future. Soreness, ticks, and hoes be damned.





Man I love it when stories come full circle.