Tuesday, November 20, 2012

golf review


“Blog Entry Week Thirteen”

Review


            In reviewing my favorite thing to do, I realized an epiphany right away; it is no longer my favorite hobby. Mentioning the actual activity will shock you, yes it is golf! I have been playing the sport for over sixteen years. When I first started the game, it actually saved my life in more ways than one. The game does wonders for people when there in need for peace and serenity. If you can block out the frustrations of the actual playing side of it and enjoy the ambiance of nature that is.

Golf is an individual sport, but it is played with a group of others which you compete against. However, if you just manage your own game and not think of your opponents you’ll be better off. Furthermore, there is a psychology side of the sport comes into play. Not only is the game very tough to play physically, the mental aptitude it takes to concentrate and stay focused for four to five hours is intense. Golf is simple yet very complicated at the same time. There are eighteen holes with a variance of yardages and certain par scores to each hole. Golf courses averages are 18 holes with a total par of 72 to finish.

Now here’s the complicated part, since each person has a different skill level, there is a handicap system set in place to help even things out. People who are less blessed in the talent area get extra strokes per hole. This adds as a buffer so to speak to aid them in competing to win. For example; if a person is a handicap of 2, this means he can shoot a score somewhere between 72 and 74 pretty consistently. Now another person with a handicap of 16 is way out of this guy’s league, so he gets 14 additional strokes for the round to even out the difference. Without this amazing system golfers would never compete and would eventually quit the game.

Here is where I’ve come to the reality check of why golf is no longer my favorite hobby. People have become sandbaggers as we like to call them in the sport. For instance, when a golfer tells you he is a 15 handicap and he shoots a round of 70, this is a sandbagger. His score should be closer to 85ish, if his handicap was true of what he stated. Otherwise, now he’s known as a liar, a cheater and a low down scoundrel. These are the kind of people that make the game ridiculous and no fun.
The reason I am so adamant on stating this kind of cheating is, because the game insists on an assortment of gambling side games to create competition. Gambling is just second nature to this game; there are dozens betting games that can get out of hand if your game is off that day, or if there is a sandbagger in the field.

Not only does it take hours of practice to stay on top of your game to be consistently good. The money to play the game is outrageous, costing now upwards of $100 to play one round. Now these fees aren’t so bad if your game is good enough to earn money in the gambling side to supplement playing often.
Finally, if you do have the time, money, talent and mental capabilities to concur playing this sport then by all means go for it. However, if you’re not good at the sport and you want to save money, frustration and time doing other things then I highly recommend doing that instead.

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

FFN Book thoughts


          I believe the author; Eric Schlosser has now put a face to the once hidden fast food industry.  He did what I like to think of as exposing the reality of something or someone. For example, when you talk with someone on the phone over and over again in a business transaction; you kind of feel you know them like a friend. However, then you finally get to meet them face to face and things don’t quite go as you seem they would. I thought his deliveries of many different stories of people throughout were definitely needed. Particularly, the meatpacking story made me understand the seriousness of this fast food industry and it affected me quite a lot. The changes I will make in the future because of all this valuable information are only three. First is to be conscious of the food I put in my body; next is to make my family and friends aware of the same and lastly is to actually stick with the plan. Obesity is the worst issue ever and it has me thinking of not wanting to get that way at every cost.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

One Truth No One Guessed!!!


“Blog Entry Week Eleven”

            Getting straight to the truth of the matter, I was very surprised not one person guessed my real truth hidden between all my white lies. I have and did do all the things I mentioned, but just switched around the numbers a little not to match perfectly. The one perfect truth was number three answer. I really did have an endangered species as a pet. It was called a prehensile tail monkey SKINK from the Solomon Islands. It was a herbivore, green scaled, looked like a dinosaur and had five finger digit hands and feet like humans; as well as his tail was like a money so it could hang from high up in trees away from predators. They unfortunately became extinct recently, because they are a great delicacy to eat by the local people.

            This semester is actually kicking my ass, literally. I haven’t been able to focus and stay committed as I usually have in the past. I know it has a lot to do with my current cocktail of pills I have to take from past war injuries and such. Relentlessly, I have been weaning myself off them to hopefully feel better sometime soon. The ultimate payoff is the ability to manage my life without more complications in the future. I am so very close to graduating with my degree. I’m only eight units away from an AA in Business Management to be exact. My true motivation is my family; they tell me whenever they can, that they are proud of me and say they know that I will succeed. School in general has actually saved my life, and has made me a better person. This simple positivity in my single life is what keeps me grateful and grounded.