A few months ago, this seemed like a great idea. 2:00 this morning, when I rolled out of bed I was beginning to wonder.
But any misgivings faded quickly. Headed to Maui baby!
In less than 24 hours we'll be teeing it up on the first tee at the Wailea Gold course. 30 seconds later, I'll be teeing up my mulligan.
I'll catch hell for writing this but Sonja actually made it out of the house on time. I just about threw my shoulder out lifting her suitcase, but that's normal. At least she's going to have everything she needs. That thought lasted only until we got to the end of our street when from the passenger seat I hear a quiet "oh no". She forgot to pack socks.
No worries. Headed to Maui baby!
Writing this as we ride to the airport on the shuttle. Maybe you've taken this shuttle before? It's the one with the crusty old fart driving that doesn't like golf clubs? Too bad old guy... we're headed to Maui baby!!!
Mom always forgets her socks... She had to buy some in Alabama too!
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