It is just a social event for me and a chance to get out in the fresh
air. That is better than sitting around the house, telling old
stories.
I only play when I am up north with my buddies, a few times a year.
Now that the Macular Degeneration has pretty much blinded one of them,
we don't get out as much. He usually plays from my cart. He can't see
where his ball went and I don't really care where mine went. We just
talk and hit the ball. We both go through a lot of ammo.
Sounds relaxing.
That is the point. If you let the "game" upset you, it defeats the
purpose. Just go have fun. Enjoy your good shots and laugh at the bad
ones.