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Golf With A Grump

October 20, 2014 | By Chris Chirico | 1 Comment

thWe here at GolfStinks always joke about some of the characters on the golf course, but because we tend to play together, times are few and far between that we actually get paired up with them.  But this past weekend, I went out for a nine-hole round with a fellow stinky golfer.  And sure enough, we joined up for a few holes with Mr. Grumpy “Rules-Guru” Golfer.  Though it lasted only three holes, it was quite the experience.

We start out playing only as a twosome, and that continued through six holes before we caught up with the twosome in front of us.  Under a bit of pressure from the group behind us, we ask to join them, although it did seem as if they were not too happy about our request.  What we were in store for was quite the surprise.

It started on the seventh hole when we joined an older gentleman playing with his daughter.  This particular gentleman seemed annoyed that we were trying to join him, and had no interest at all in even speaking to us.  This was a complete one-eighty from the friendly nature of most golfers we encounter.  It wasn’t until walking off the seventh green that he even uttered  a word to us, and even that seemed at the behest of his daughter.

The eight hole continued the same until, while on the eighth green, Mr. Grumpypants scolded my playing partner when he attempted to tend the pin.  I didn’t notice the situation as I was walking to my ball, but I heard him mutter something about a two-stroke penalty and knowing the rules of golf.  At this point, I wanted to (but didn’t) tell this guy “Look, this is a $20 nine-hole course.  No one out here right now is a stickler for the rules…only you.  Further, everyone else out on this course is here for fun…except you.”

The ninth hole continued and ended without a word.   The only time we were acknowledged was when my playing partner found the grumps ball under a tree.  Barely a “thank you wave” was given.  My partner tried to make a polite joke about moving the ball out from under the tree…which of course went without even a smirk.  And in true gentleman golfer fashion, after Captain Crabby sank his last putt, he hurried away without a hand-shake, a word, tip of his hat or any acknowledgement whatsoever.  At least his daughter was polite enough to, almost apologetically, wish us a good day before she went to meet him.

Until this day, we’ve had the pleasure of being paired up with many different types of golfers.  Male and female.  Good players and well, not-so-good.  Those who looked the part and didn’t play it.  Those who looked to be with the tennis shoe crowd but played like they could attempt qualifying for a tour.  But never with a golfer who just flat-out wanted nothing to do with us.  It was certainly an experience, but one I hope not to repeat.

Swing ’til you’re happy!

Filed Under: Golf Life Tagged With: mad golfer, rules of golf, tennis shoe crowd

Stinky Golfer Confessions: Losing it on the Course

May 8, 2013 | By Greg D'Andrea | 12 Comments

brokenclubNo, I’m not talking about golf balls – though losing those can lead to losing “it”. I’m talking about a downright tantrum like a toddler an hour past nap time. I’ve heard about these breakdowns; I’ve witnessed them (I’ve even filmed someone else having one) and I’ve had them myself.

Club throwing or breaking; cart punching; green gouging – they all constitute tantrums on the course. On a recent round, Stinky Golfer Tom and I were hacking our way through 18 holes. Now I’m not embellishing the term “hacking” – it was a hack-job plain and simple – both seed/sand mixtures on the cart were depleted by the 15th.

Anyway, I was standing over a two-footer for double on the 17th and I pushed it right. I had enough. I swung my putter at the ball and sent it careening off the green. Along with the ball also flew a hefty sized divot from right next to the hole. I had “lost it” on the green. Now I wasn’t trying to dig up a chunk of green, but there it was.

I hate guys like me. Now there was a gouge a few inches from the hole. Even though I tried to replace my divot as neatly as possible, it was still capable of knocking someone else’s putt offline. Yes, on that particular day, I was that jerk who messed up the putting surface for everyone else.

Meanwhile, Tom just stood there, watching. Tom is the epitome of cool on the golf course. Now don’t get me wrong, Tom is a typical stinky golfer who gets mad at himself after a wretched shot. But he doesn’t get physical. I’ve never seen him throw (let alone break) a club in anger. He’s never defaced the course on purpose. And he’s certainly never kicked or punched the golf cart. So I wonder what he was thinking that day? Probably what an a-hole I was. But he didn’t say a word.

We tantrum throwers (and you know who you are) have to remember to keep things in perspective. I (of all people, who writes for a blog that teaches golf should be fun) should be more cognizant of keeping emotions in check. Sure I can (and should) get upset at a poor shot – that’s a natural reaction. But I also need to practice what I preach – that golf is more about camaraderie and enjoyment than it is about your score.

So today I pen this post as a shamed man. And I hope my confession serves as a reminder to you the next time you feel like “losing it” on the course. Miss a two-footer? Duck-hook one off the tee? Took a snowman on the last hole? WHO CARES???? You’re playing golf, man – seriously…where else would you rather be?

Filed Under: Stinky Golfer Paradise Tagged With: camaraderie, confession, duck-hook, golf, mad golfer, snowman, tantrum

Why I Don’t Get Angry On The Golf Course

June 18, 2012 | By Chris Chirico | Leave a Comment

What's Stinky Golfer Chris' secret to staying happy out on the golf course? (Stinky Golfer Chris; Photo by Greg D'Andrea)
What’s Stinky Golfer Chris’ secret to staying happy out on the golf course? (Stinky Golfer Chris; Photo by Greg D’Andrea)

Have you ever golfed with that guy who hits a terrible shot, or several terrible shots, and gets absolutely furious at himself?  Worse yet, is that same guy a terrible golfer?  I play with that guy all the time.  Stinky Golfer Tom, seems to have a mental breakdown just about every round.

Now Tom has a few versions of a mental breakdown.  First, there’s the profanity-laced tirade that goes something like this – Tom hammers a ball with his driver.  Then, almost like it’s on a string, the ball slices into the neighboring fairway.  “F***!!  F***!!  F***!!  Always right!!  Always F***ing right!!”

Then there’s the club slam.  That normally comes from the rough.  It’s exactly as it sounds.  He hits the ball, something bad happens, and it’s followed by an almost earth-shaking thud, thud, thud…like Godzilla is bounding his way down the fairway.  He never throws the club, just slams it into the ground like he’s hammering a railroad spike.

But third, and maybe the funniest, is the silent anger.  A point comes along where he just gives up on himself.  He’s playing so terrible, that he just picks the ball up and wanders to the next hole.  It’s especially comical when, like two rounds ago, he does it on the first hole!

As funny as these episodes are for the the rest of us, I wonder if they’re justified.  What I mean is, ever since I’ve been golfing, Tom, for the most-part, has been a triple-digit golfer with the occasional round in the 90’s.  So does he, or golfers like him, have the “right” to do this?  Should they get this angry?  Are they good enough that they should be angry for screwing up?

Me, I don’t get angry on the course.  Sure, I’ll let out a little reminder to myself such as “I stink” or “I suck at this game.”  But that’s about it.  See, I’m not a good golfer to begin with.  I know I’m not and I don’t expect that, all of a sudden, I’m going to somehow become a scratch golfer.  So why would I get so angry when I hit a bad shot?  I have accepted the mentality that I’m not good enough to get mad.  And better yet, I’m not sure I want to get better for that reason.  If I get mad at myself for playing poorly, then I’ve begun taking it too serious…and I don’t want that to happen.

Someone once mentioned to me that they have a buddy that gets angry at himself at every mistake he makes.  But he doesn’t take lessons, has never taken a lesson and just isn’t a very good player.  So what is he so mad about?  On the other hand, the guy who told me this story isn’t much better.  However, he takes lessons and is trying to get better.  But if he doesn’t…then he has something to be angry about.  Now, is that good or bad for him?

The problem for them, in my opinion, is something I have learned to accept.  I am perfectly comfortable with my level of play.  I know I’m playing simply for the fun of it.  Nothing more, nothing less.  I’m not trying to become a scratch golfer.  So I have no reason to get angry when I play poorly.  If I hit a great shot, fantastic!  If I hit a terrible shot, who cares?!  It’s absolute golfing bliss!  And to me, that’s the way it should be.

Swing ’til you’re happy!

Filed Under: Stinky Golfer Paradise Tagged With: angry golfer, golf lesson, mad golfer

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