After a long Wisconsin winter, tomorrow marks my first round of golf for the year. It’s not just about chasing pars—it’s about reconnecting with the crew, the rhythm, and the simple joy of riding out with 24 guys who’ve all earned a few quiet hours outside.
The muscles aren’t ready. The swing’s untested. But the ritual of Saturday mornings is back, and that’s more than enough.
I wrote more about it here, if you want the full story:
👉 https://midlifegolf.com/first-tee-after-the-thaw/
This one’s for the guys trading snow shovels for scorecards. Let’s ride.
—Kurt