My First NEFSGA Golf Tournament of the Year 2025!
And it was a Classic, at least the golf course was! The 1925 Donald Ross Designed Palatka Golf Club in Palatka, Florida! NEFSGA—Northeast Florida Senior Golf Association!
It was a Day of Images, Thoughts, and Joy for me but not a day of good golf! I guess I just get too excited and distracted at times! Santa, aka my Amazing, Beautiful, Captivating et al all the way to Zestful Life Partner Barb, brought me a Range Finder which was awesome. First One Ever and quite the addition to my golf portfolio!
First Picture Image of Many Today—The Arriving Picture was one of Peace, Beauty and the History of Tradition of the Game! This is my type of golf course! Donald Ross leads me to A.A. Tillinghast who designed the Binghamton Country Club in 1921. Palatka GC is a muni like my beloved childhood Ely Park Golf Course in Binghamton, NY. I was home for the day with my NEFSGA friends!
I went into the Pro Shop to say hello to the pros and take pictures to document any memorabilia found there within. With a warm welcome from the GM Andy Heartz and Head Golf Pro Joe Mosley I received permission to go behind the bar, I mean desk, to get a closeup of the mounted hickory-shaft golf club. I liked the historic pictures of the golf course, inscribed and autographed John Daly pics and my Golfing Friends Larry, Curly, and Moe.
As our conversation ensued, the two Andy’s realized we had a common friend in Kevin, the son of Bob Drum, the famous golf writer from Pittsburg, PA who chronicled Arnold Palmer’s triumph over Ross and Tillinghast golf courses. Well, most, but not all as Palmer once played Binghamton CC while in town competing in the B.C. Open at En Joie GC… well he didn’t enjoy the putting up so much up on the hillside course. Anyhow, today was the day to meet Andy the Pro and recall Kevin from a golf writer’s trip to Mississippi, the True North. On any golf fam (short for familiarization and free) trip, acquaintances become friends, so instead of just recalling we decided (or I did) to call Kevin on the spur of the moment, or in this case, we teed it up in the shop, like Shooter McGavin. My contact phone number was disconnected as Mississippi was 10 years ago! The other Andy called Kevin and we had a nice catch-up chat with plans to meet at the PGA Show in Orlando in a couple of weeks. As the Golf World Turns…
NEFSGA, what a golf organization that is well-managed, operated efficiently, and just a lot of fun for us now ‘Old-Timers,’ male and female! I made my $5 investments, or as the day would prove, donations to my good friends! Having taken notes at our December Rendezvous I now knew what the Blind Bogey Game was all about but grossly underestimated the Ross Challenge and/or grossly overestimated my golfing abilities after the holiday layoff. Oh well, that’s Life and my Life is Well-Played my o matter the score!
Second Image—the American Flag at Half Staff for our 39th President Jimmy Carter who lived to be 100 years old. I don’ think he ever golfed a round in his life but as a president and a man he was an Inspiration to me my adult life through and ongoing. He did what was right, the means by which his character dictated, no matter the short-term ends or results, relying on, and honoring God’s Will to make it Right. Jimmy Carter was a Blessing to The World and Our Country. By the way, I think the Putter Boy Statue by the practice putting green looks like Jimmy! Maybe he will have Time to take up golf in Heaven Above!
First Good Experience of Few Today—utilizing my new Range Finder on my first hole- the par-5 10th. Driver and 3-wood left me with exactly 54 yards to the hole, not the center of the green. I pulled out my trust Ben Hogan Equalizer, the modern one, not the one from my first set of used golf clubs back in the late 1960s. With the number 54 in my head I hit a nice pitch to 21 feet. No I do not use the Range Finder on my putts but do step off the distance of my putts. Though I missed, I was not Blind and I did not Bogey the first hole, I parred it.
First Mental Mistake of Many Today—I took notice of the Ol’ Donald Ross bunker that laid across the back of the green. Hidden and very tight to the back hole location, one knows a Donald Ross Design by its bunkering. Visible Bunkers guarding the green I front and hidden ones behind to catch the unknowing. I went on to the second hole with my newfound confidence of my secret weapon—the Range Finder. Unfortunately, my old skill level was not lost for the remaining 17 holes.
First Mental Mistake of Many Today—I forgot that Donald Ross was more than bunkering—he is the King of Doglegs! Right, Left, Straight with Cross Bunkers! No. 11 at Palatka, my second hole of the day, is a gentle dogleg right, about 30 degrees versus the 45 or dreaded sharp turned 90-degree dog leg. I aimed center, hit it slightly right, and then recalled that it is always best to be on the outside side of a dogleg. Had I hit it down the middle I would have been alright but just a few feet into the rough on the right side, I was totally blocked out by one of those gorgeous Florida Live Oak Trees, as big as Texas, where hence I believe they came from in pursuit of the pretty and thin palm trees. Pitched out, then chipped up and 2-putted for a bogey that was indeed blind in my mind!
Second Mental Mistake of Many Today—from the tee I began to admire the Ross Bunker immediately right of the par-3 third green. You know one of those Ross bunkers with the profile of a crashing wave, California, not Florida-sized wave. Huge, like where the sheep dug out their cave for the night on the Old Course in Scotland. With the beautifully designed bunker in my mind, of course, I hit my tee shot into the bunker, and that, my friend, is where Donald Ross began to beat me down for the day, on this day of recreation and camaraderie. Faced with a crashing range, the impossible elevation change, though with plenty of green, I enlisted in the Army and began my march to conquer Ross Country, which conquered me.
Third Mental Mistake of Many Today—On the 17th green, my 8th hole of the day, my pre-putt thought was that I was thankful for the Ross-Sized greens and that at least I was not going to 3-putt all day, if indeed I managed to hit a green with my approach shot or even chip onto it, once I was within range. True to my foretelling mind, I missed a short one and had my first of four 3-putts for the day. I hit only 5 greens for the day and took 38 putts to post a 92. I think all the Golf Gods were up in Georgia to pay their respect to Jimmy Carter who was not even a golfer though I professed to be one! And thank you Donald Ross.
PS: For the record it was calm for the first 3 holes but by the turn the wind was gusting to at least 15-20 MPH. Just saying…
Did I mention that I got off to a good start with a par on the first? The camaraderie was good but the golf was not. Greg, my cart mate, struggled but placed on the net payout. Sean made a 60-footer for par while Jim played well until somehow he thought that deserting his good short game and joining the Army with me was a good idea.
You gotta love the game of golf and I do! Thank you NEFSGA and all the folks who make it happen. Andy and Kevin, I look forward to seeing you at the PGA Show. Any leads on a good golf fam trip?