Back in Rittman OH for another tournament. And on the drive here, I thought about how grateful I am to be able to do what I’m about to do.
I’m 51, and while I’ve taken good care of myself I’ve also been blessed with good health (first colonoscopy completed this week — two small polyps, both benign). I don’t take either my health or good fortune for granted.
I’m on the other side of a half-century, and I’m able to compete with people a third my age. No matter what my results are today, life is very good.