Played on Monday with my dad, and the Testerfolk. Whereas on Friday I was feeling “on my game,” Monday I was feeling a degree or two off-plumb, starting the first two holes with two lost balls and two pickups-with-double-par. Things got a bit better after that, but there were no good shots, just a lot of not-too-bad ones. (And, for completists, that was a 47-with-an-asterisk on a Par 27. Eep.)
Gotta get out on the course (and driving range) more.