My lowest score was a 23 or so. I was about 12, playing with another guy the same age. It was hot as hell, so we quit after 3 holes and went swimming instead.
Don’t think I ever broke 100 for a full round, and haven’t played more than a handful of rounds since I was a teenager.
That’s because you haven’t heard my story.
On the 13th tee. It’s a tight tee box, elevated, , with trees on each side, opening up to a wide fairway that doglegged left at about 175 yards.
I hit a wormburner. Huge power, no loft. It screams off the toe of the club, three feet off the ground, right at the side of the tee box. It hits a tree and bounces back, over our heads in a beautiful parabola, and lands on the 12th green… and rolls in the hole.
Thus the quotes.
winner.
and if you were playing ft. worth rules you get an ace as well as a sun burned twinkie.
My best was a 72 (par 70) many years ago, and it came after having four beers at lunch time. On reflection, maybe I just couldn’t count very well after that.