Yeah back in the good ole days,(jeeze I sound more and more like my Dad every day) when I was 13, a friend and I deceided to try out for our HS golf team. We borrowed another friends clubs and headed off for the field in front of his house. We were using pingpong balls to see who could hit them the farthest. Dont ask why we were using pingpong balls cause I dunno. Neither of us could do much more than miss the ball completely, so we finally deceided to just whack at the dang things and see if we could just hit them. To make a long and painfull story short (and painfull), I got too close to my friends crazy attempt to annihilate a pingpong ball and his back swing caught me on the cheek just where my nose began.By the time I reached the ER, I was bleeding out of my nose, my left eye, my mouth and the inch gash that it left on the side of my nose. It took 4 numbing shots, 8 stitches, two nurses and a doctor to hold me down and straighten my nose. The number 4 wood had shattered the bone that the cartilage attaches to so bad, that the Dr had to ram both fingers up my nose to push the pieces back out so I could breath. But he did a fine job, you can hardly tell that my nose has been broken except that one nostril is slightly smaller than the other. And that ended my golfing career. I've never even held another club in my hands since. Can you say TRAMATIZED!!?? LOL Sorry to highjack the thread but I had to tell my golfing horror story.
Gregg