This past week my wife was nice enough to let me fly to Alabama to play golf with my good buddy, Brian, and while I was there I had every intention of sitting down and writing some long overdue posts. What I quickly learned is that after playing 36 holes of golf in hot and muggy weather you tend to tire quickly. Despite not going out at night, I would sit down at the hotel room desk in front of the laptop and quickly find myself imitating my father as we often find him when he visits our house.
