I've been over in Ireland for over a year now and I finally got out to play a round of golf. Why did it take me so long to get out? Mostly I had too many excuses not to golf (it costs too much, I don't have my clubs with me, I can't get a ride to the golf course, I've got too much work to do, etc.). Last weekend I was back out in Tralee, where our Corporate HQ is located, and I was invited to stick around and play golf on Saturday at the Killarney Golf & Fishing Club, home of the 2010 Irish Open. Unfortunately I didn't get to play the course that the Open was played on as it was already booked.
My foursome was comprised of myself, the company CFO, the Corporate Controller, and the Director of Corporate IT. I've mostly gotten over being awestruck by such people, but it still does put one on edge on the golf course. Add that to the fact that I hadn't played in over a year and the result was an especially awful game of golf. Regardless, I still had fun walking the golf course, hoping the rain would stay away (it did, but we got plenty of wind) and getting to know a couple of C-Level employees.
One interesting thing was the negotiations that went on at the first tee. We negotiated what my handicap was (I have no idea) and they settled on giving me 14 strokes. So it ended up being a pairs match with myself and the IT Director against the Finance guys. Out of 18, I won one hole for my team. We lost the front nine, won the back nine, and lost overall. So I had to pay my fiver to the Corporate Controller. It was all in good fun, but I wish I would have played a little better.
