The Blue Ridge Mountains – looking more green than blue!
So me, the quintessential non-golfer, ends up in a place hosting the Greenbrier Classic with rain and thunderstorms almost delaying the departure of thousands of people. So I read: “The Tour narrowly avoided going past a Sunday finish for the fourth time this year.”
Thank god, as I am stuck tonight in a dreadful Super 8 Motel. All the golf nuts will leave tomorrow and I can check into my comfortable Marriott hotel room (damn am I spoiled). I stayed at Super 8s before and they were not all that bad. But this one – well I am just hoping the bed bugs don’t bite tonight.
What am I doing here? Well, if I told you I’d have to . . . (you know).