The Greater Hoffman Open
14.08.2003
Central Oregon. What a place. A dichotomy of truths. Started off driving through the middle of nowhere in the darkness of night… orange car, non-white guy, sketchy on gas and without a drivers license. These are the stories that bad horror movies are made from. Hour over hour of darkness and truly not knowing if I was going the right or wrong way. Frightening.
I get there, the next morning I awake to a beautiful sun and a tremendous start to day 1 of the Greater Hoffman Open – a mini tournament of 56 holes of golf in 30 hours. We played Eagle Crest Ridge and Resort as well as Lost Tracks (signature rail car on 17 and inside). All in all, a magnificent set of golf courses and a great boyz weekend. I ended up going 92/93 on the first day and decreed that I would go low on day 2. After starting double, bogey, bogey – my luck turned and I went mini-enfeugo, turning in an 83 for the day!
And just to close on the dichotomy school of thought, this is what the pitch black, scary darkeness really was…
beautiful… but i truly live just outside of the middle of nowhere!
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