A round for the memory bank. New low round today: 81 (41/40) @ Oakland Metropolitan. When I went to post my score GHIN flagged it as unusual. Love it.
In the zone, in the flow, whatever you want to call it, I was in it. I had my first legit eagle putt on the 17th and almost broke 40 for the first time except a bad club selection on 18th cost me. The best part of the round, my putting was just average. 19 putts on the back nine (didn't keep track on the front). This means I have a lot of room for improvement and it wasn't one of those fluke rounds where I was making 30 foot putts.
The key: a tension-free swing. If I can get my body in this tension-free state there is no doubt in my mind that I will break 80 before the end of the year. I have to thank that big guy at the range for reminding me that tension is the ultimate swing killer. As I'm warming up I can hear the guy next to me, a big dude, probably 6'2", 200 pounds, panting. The guy is trying to kill the ball. I'm thinking, dude, relax, just make a good swing, you don't need to try to kill the ball every time. I took my own advice and had a great warm-up session. Absolutely no tension in my body.
Go time. It's a twosome, a single and me. The single I can tell is a hardcore golfer. He's got the laser rangefinder, the scorecard holder, NCGA bag tag, etc. The other two guys I can't make out. They're dressed like hackers but their clubs say single digit. They're going to play from the blues (middle), the single from the whites (forward). No wind (unusual for Metro), hot day, I kind of wanted to play from the blues but decided to join the single. On some holes I felt a little guilty hitting short iron/wedge in but I'm glad I played from the whites because I got my first legit chance at eagle on the 17th, more on that later.
Things started out great. Fairway, GIR, 2 putt for par. 2nd hole got even better. Fairway, GIR, 1 putt birdie. I was swinging so smoothly, with such great tempo. Absolutely no tension. 3rd hole, par 5. Perfect layup to about 80 yards. Now, normally I try to hit a full sand wedge for 80 yards, but lately I've been trying to play more of a runner, so I went with a 3/4 gap wedge. Unfortunately I caught it so clean and my 3/4 was more like 4/5 that it flew the green. The one thing you did not want to be on this hole was long. Salvaged a bogey. So through 3 it was
E, -1, +1: E
4th hole my putter let me down, 3 putting for +2. But I bounced back with GIR par on the par 3 5th. Another par on the par 5 6th. The first bad hole was the 7th. I blame it on the cart girl. I order a Jack-n-Coke. For some reason I assumed it'd be about $6 but it was $9. I had $8 in cash, no credit cards accepted. So I'm feeling like an idiot ordering a drink I can't pay for. But she was cool and told me I could pay at turn in the club house. So I ended up rushing through the entire hole, losing focus and carded a double after 3 putting from 10 feet. So, through 7:
E, -1, +1, E, +2 (3), E, E, +2 (3): +4
8th hole I hook my drive and had no angle to the pin. Bogey. 9th hole I hit a perfect drive then a perfect 7 iron to 10 feet. Missed the birdie but a par ain't bad for the number 1 handicap hole. Front nine:
E, -1, +1, E, +2 (3), E, E, +2 (3), +1, E: +5
41, not bad.
Normally the back nine at Metro is tougher than the front because the wind really picks up. But today was perfect for scoring. Absolutely no wind, hot weather (ball goes farther) and soft, receptive greens.
I couldn't have played the 10th any better and was robbed of a birdie by an inch. 11th I got up and down for my 3rd straight par. 13th I three putted for bogey. So through 12:
E, E, +1 (3): +1
I par the 13th then it was on to my favorite hole, the 14th. Caught a bad break with the drive so I was left with this awkward 185 shot over a ravine. Absolutely could not afford to be short. I thought about laying up, but I was hitting it so well that it made no sense to layup. I missed left. No easy up and down, but I 3 jacked for a double. So through 14:
E, E, +1 (3), E, +2: +3
If I'm scoring well around the 14th/15th hole I kind of want to get it over so I don't have a blow up hole and give it all back. But today I was so tension-free and so confident of my game I wished there was another 10 holes. That's a great sign for me.
I par the 15th after making a clutch 5 feet putt. Bogey the 16th after a bad pitch. Entering the last two holes I was +4. Would need a birdie...or maybe an eagle.
E, E, +1 (3), E, +2, E, +1: +4
The 17th is a pretty easy par 5 as long as you can find the fairway off the tee. After that it's just a med iron, wedge. I absolutely crushed my driver. Was left with about 230 to the pin. The smart play was to layup, but it's not often that I get a 230 look at eagle with a perfect lie. Hit the perfect 3-wood "off the deck." Needed to carry about 185 over the the pond, probably carried 195, took two good hops and rolled onto the green. About a 20 footer for eagle. My first legit eagle putt. Wasn't going to leave it short. Rammed it pass 3.5 feet. Made the tricky 3.5 footer for birdie, though OK, 39 here I come.
E, E, +1 (3), E, +2, E, +1, -1: +3
18th I normally get in trouble off the tee because the prevailing wind tends to take my ball into the right side fairway bunker. But just a slight wind today, so I hit a perfect drive. 122 was the number in. Pitching wedge, no problem. But then I second guessed myself and thought maybe smooth, choke down 9 iron instead. Hit the 9-iron pretty much exactly how I wanted, slightly left of the pin, hoping the slight breeze would take it right. But the breeze didn't and it also went about 3 yards more than I wanted so I was left with a tricky up and down. Missed the 8 foot par putt and had to settle with a bogey to end the back nine.
E, E, +1 (3), E, +2, E, +1, -1, +1: +4
39 will have to wait. Still, an incredibly satisfying round. No lost balls, no penalty strokes, no muffed shots. There was literally no shot that I was really upset with. The two 3-putts on the back nine was disappointing. But like I said earlier, I'm actually pretty *happy* that I shot a 40 with 19 putts. Lots of room for improvement. If I had shot a 40 with 12, 13, or 14 putts, that would have been a fluke. Tour players average 14 putts, no way I can 14 putt consistently.
My previous low round was an 82. The huge difference between that 82 and this 81 is I feel this 81 is repeatable. That 82 came out of nowhere. But this 81 I feel like I can go out tomorrow and shot another 81. I actually understand my swing enough now that I can repeat it. Before it was just hope and pray.
Now all I need is for my handicap to travel over to Harding Park.
Oh, the single broke 80 for the first time with a 78. Back nine he was on fire, shot even par. The other two guys were not hackers. One guy was able to hit his 3 wood probably 240 straight as an arrow. They weren't really playing for score and were semi-drunk by the 16th hole. But they were pretty good, probably low singles at their peak.
I think it definitely helps playing with better plays. Their good play kind of forces you to "step up" your game. Also, seeing how smooth and balanced their swings are, you naturally also swing smoothly and balanced. The absolute worst is playing with guys who want to hit 300 yard drives every hole when they average 220. They try to kill the ball on every shot. It's an ugly sight and really throws me off. I think if I played with Ernie Els I'd probably just skip 70s and shot a 68.