Miniature Golfing

Mephistopheles (aka Derek) talked me into going miniature golfing last night. Now, I'm the type of person that once supper is over and the dishes are done, all I want to do is become a couch potato for the rest of the night. I'm not proud of this, but that's the way I am. Anyway, after weaseling out of mini golf a couple of times already this summer, I dragged myself to this one with the attitude that it was going to be a couple of hours out of my life, and I could then resume my couch potato lifestyle. Turns out we had a lot of fun. I got to tease hubby on the fact that I tied his score (until he re-added and bested me by 2 points). That didn't matter, what's important was that he golfs though not often. I never golf. I have no sport acumen whatsoever, I suck at all sports, and the fact that he only beat me by 2 measly points doesn't look good on him. I'm definitely sure that the next time we play, I will emerge the winner, my new strategy being not whacking the ball with all my might and hoping it doesn't bounce out of the game. I'm a quick learner. Needless to say, when I win, I will gloat big time. Can't wait.