Yesterday was a pretty good day because there is nothing I take more pride in than destroying my hommie Tony. The weather was overcast but my game was all sunny. My score of 90 should have been more like 77 but I had a couple of triple bogeys on holes that should have been birdies. I know Tony is going to come super ready the next time we play because he played the worst golf of his life. Not to mention he had a full mental breakdown on the back 9. I will give him credit he didn't give up though he kept playing. Despite his awful play I just kept my foot on the gas. I relentlessly kept knocking the ball in the fairway. I had about 8 putts stop right at the lips of the cup if they had fell I would have been super pleased with today although I am still happy. My dad is coming to visit next week I will let you guy know how that match works out.