The Travelers Championship    June 21, 2024  Friday

At our 6am Mobiles meeting, (tee times having been moved up by the PGA Tour due to impending weather), I chatted with Adam, who completed his first assignment as a lead yesterday.  He commented on how much radio chatter there was in his ear throughout the round, who knew?  He enjoyed the experience, and is certainly qualified to be lead in the future.  I also spoke with Jim, who was still semi-exhausted from yesterdays heat, as was I. My assignment as lead today was for the 12:50 group, Wyndham Clark and Jordan Spieth. Greg apologized for giving me such a late tee time, plus a crew of 3 rookie Mobiles, but they turned out to be a terrific group.  Corey and his wife Cat, along with Corey's brother Craig made up a family affair of thirty-somethings who were quick studies and great personalities.  Craig was unmerciful in teasing his sister-in-law Cat throughout the round, which was hysterical.  

(How do I use up the next 6 hours until out teetime? Had breakfast, sat in my car, sat at 1st tee borrowing a marshal's chair and chatting them up, walked a few holes with the Tom Kim group but wasn't really marshaling since I sat at a few shady spots, trying to conserve my energy, 84 degrees at 9am. Went back to my car and moved into a shady spot but it was still too hot to take a nap, grabbed lunch and sat at the Barbados pavilion talking with the staff and a standard bearer seated nearby). 

Finally, at 12:30 I met up with my crew, the Three-C's as they called themselves, at the first tee and briefed them on details of marshaling on the fly, as differentiated from hole marshaling, which they had all previously done, as well as shot-link. They were full of energy and enthusiasm and were psyched!  With 10 minutes to go, I received word via head-set that we would be joined by the Governor of Connecticut, Ned Lamont, along with a security detail of unspecified number.  Radio speculation instantly began as to how many holes the Gov would last walking in this heat, 5 being the highest prediction.  Ultimately he and his party vanished after three holes.  His presence didn't affect our job at all as his group were pretty  low key, walking at a discrete distance inside the rope.  I had an interesting experience early in the round, near the 2nd hole green, as a ball came over the hill, and rolled up the cart path near my feet.  I actually recognized it as belonging to JT, a Callaway with 4 marked dots.  Fans instantly began to crowd around, but were great in allowing JT and his caddie to approach and direct us all as to their preference for relief from the path and taking a drop.  I had to remain here throughout these proceedings while my crew continued on with Clark and Spieth on #3.  Once I caught up to them on 4, I knew they were a competent bunch as they'd kept going, and didn't need constant directions from me.  

Wyndham Clark was having a fantastic round, -6 for the day, with the weather beginning to turn thankfully with a light rain and clouds to dissipate some of the heat.  Even so, we still baked on the back 9, a portion of the course, holes 12-13-14, which I dubbed the Sahara Desert due to the heat.  By the 15th hole, I was getting weather updates from Maureen, the PGA Tour's threat of a lightning cell moving in our direction, condition "yellow" now upped to "red".  The horn blew at 4:11 halting play and we were directed to escort our players to the awaiting evacuation vans, of which there were none in this area.  Clark and Spieth were thankfully picked up by carts, so our job was done while we went into weather delay mode.  We stood under the 17th grandstand archway, us and about 50 fans, who'd been advised to evacuate the stands above, being predominantly metal structures.  It was an opportunity to talk at length with these three very interesting people, as well as share stories about our previous PGA experiences.  We eventually made our way back to the volunteer village and waited it out, the assumption being we would eventually head back out.  It was a wild time with the rain, thunder, and lightning pounding this canvas sided temporary structure.  A tornado threat caused us to begin cracking jokes about getting carried away in the storm.  The PGA Tour provided updates every half hour, at 5, 5:30, 6, but I questioned if there would even be any spectators left out there to marshal.  I finally got Greg to release use from duty at 6:30, and promptly thanked Corey, Cat, and Craig for their services above and beyond the normal call of duty.  Despite the weather we'd had, they said their experience was tremendous!

Total for day:

20,308 steps

7.37 miles

12.5 hours on site      

 The Travelers Championship   June 20, 2024  Thursday

I was assigned crew lead for the 10:50am tee time for Justin Thomas and Shane Lowry, along with a veteran crew of 2, Jim and Steve.  Would be a smooth operation today as veteran Mobiles know what to do.  I'll credit Jim right here in having an intuitive knack for working as a forward marshal, being on the correct side of the first 3 fairways in order to organize the crowd for shots hit beyond the ropes.

 

Before getting started though, I killed time by sitting at the 9th hole with my breakfast, watching the groundskeeping staff cut the hole location for the day, under close supervision of a PGA TOUR member, followed by marking out tomorrow's hole location, using pretty impressive equipment including what looked like a GPS device. 

Morning temps in the 80's climbed to the mid-90's halfway through our round.  JT and Shane were suffering along with the rest of us in the heat.  A fan tried to be helpful by bellowing to the Irishman, "Buy this man a pint!", which drew some laughs from the gallery.  I was putting ice chips into a neck wrap every 3 holes, which helped immensely.  Drinking water just as frequently, wherever I could find it, even from a cooler on a vacant cart marked "Security".   Hey, I had to keep going somehow!  Shane and JT both played well under these brutal conditions, although JT couldn't buy a one-putt all day.  How they did it wearing long pants is sort of remarkable.  Our group was last in a marquee line-up with the Bradley, Scheffler, and Spieth groups immediately ahead, resulting in the largest accumulated gallery trailing along, 200+ easily.  Not bad for a Thursday in less than ideal spectating conditions.  I got separated from Steve and Jim from about hole 7 to 12, we were all on auto-pilot taking care of business in spread formation.  We finally caught up to each other at hole 13 where JT needed a ruling off a sprinkler head, causing a 15 minute delay.  This was a real treat for the fans in the gallery as it was close to the rope, whereby everyone could hear the interplay between the official, JT, and his caddy, something that's rarely shown on TV in its entirety.  Great stuff.  

I made the executive decision coming up to the 15-16-17th hole complex to shoot right over from 15 to 17 green, rather than attempting to cover the small 16th over water, logistically challenging to get to from the 15th green.  In so doing, we would be relying on the hole marshals positioned at 16, as well as at the 17th tee.  Additionally, it meant we would skip the mountainous climb behind 17, to then come back down along the fairway, an incredibly long, hot walk.  As it happened, Wyndham Clark hit his drive on 17 into the rough, with his second shot landing just outside the rope.  I assisted a hole marshal already there with managing the rope, allowing for Wyndham to make a shot to the green.  She thanked me for my assistance, saying this had never happened before.  All part of our Mobile skill set!    

I finished at 18 green with Jim, both of us on fumes from the heat.  I sat at the fan zone concession area and tried to recharge with a southwest burger, large chocolate chip cookie, and a Tree House iced coffee.  On the uphill walk back to the volunteer villa, I'd run out of ice for my neck wrap and became overheated, having to recline on one of the couches in the A/C for 20 minutes to regain my senses.  This was probably the closest I've ever come to heat prostration.  

Today's total:

17,902 steps

6.87 miles

8.5 hours

 The Travelers Championship    June 19, 2024   Wednesday

Whatever you heard about the 2024 edition of The Travelers Championship, and by that I mean it was a matter of many extremes, is true.  The weather was hellaciously hot.  The thunder storms (2) were biblically brutal and sustained.  Multiple lightning strikes at TPC River Highlands.  The delays in resumption of play were tedious.  The knucklehead protest really did happen and really did NOT destroy what was otherwise a sensational Championship.  And the New England fan base should be exceptionally proud of this tournament, the single largest annual sporting event in the state of Connecticut, which despite its magnitude is able to convey a sense of welcoming family spirit that entices golf's best to attend, immediately after the ballbuster antithesis of the US Open.  

(I'll attempt to apply an edited frame of mind to this installment of the The Travelers Championship, or TTC if you will).

Our 6am Mobile meeting was preceded by some reconnecting with folks, including Big Jim, ex-Marine, who is full of interesting stories, like a recounting of discovering a collection of baseball momentos among his late father's belongings from the NY Polo grounds, plus a 21 year career as a usher at Fenway Park.  Greg Hammond, our Mobiles Chair, assigned me as crew leader for the first ProAm group, Scottie Scheffler, teeing off at 7am, in about 20 minutes!  I felt honored in Greg's confidence in my ability to get right into it with the number 1 player in the OWGR.  (This spot in the ProAm traditionally is reserved for the biggest names, TW especially, back in the day).  Three out of four Mobiles on my crew were experienced, so I only had to focus on our newbie, Cheolun Kim, who I promptly nicknamed "Tom".  He had a somewhat inscrutable reception to this but we went with it.  Instructing him in the nuances of marshaling on the fly were a combination of verbal and hand gestures in this ESL situation, but he was a quick study and did quite well.  Also joining the crew was Cece who I'd had the pleasure of working with at last year's TTC, a delightful personality who is enthusiastic and eager to learn the role of an MA in all its permutations.  Mike, as well, great guy, tons of experience both at the FedEx Cup events in Norton, as well as many events in Florida, both PGA & LPGA, were he's primarily volunteered as a walking scorer.  I told him of my acceptance to the upcoming FM Global LPGA event in August as a scorer, where he will be as well, so he instantly pledged to be my mentor in that new role for me.  Rounding out the crew was Adam, Mobile at both TTC and Norton, but more incredibly, is on a personal quest to run a marathon in all 50-states, and has only four more to go!  This crew made our front 9 holes with Scottie and 3 Ams quite smooth, although we had at least one ball go outside the ropes on every hole, but the morning crowd was pretty light.  Spectators will only hustle to be near a ball of a Pro when its gone astray, but Scottie always landed in the fairway. 

This group was done by 9am, so we had an hour lunch break and then met back at the 10th tee for the Mathieu Pavon group, plus 3 different Ams.  In hindsight, the heat index for our 10:07 am teetime was only 90 degrees, relatively cool compared to what lay ahead!  Trying to stay hydrated was complicated again this year by a ruling from the PGA Tour that teebox coolers supplied with water and ice were for players only.  Additional coolers were placed at about 5 other locations, supplemented by roving carts carrying vitals for volunteers, but it was too spotty, in my opinion.  In normal weather, perfectly adequate, not this week unfortunately. 

Mathieu Pavon proved to be a great golfer to watch, attempting to make a favorable impression with everyone during the ProAm, interacting with spectators in a personable manner.  My crew were just excellent, working both sides of fairways and greens whenever possible, so that we always had someone right there to help locate an off target ball.  "Tom" went above and beyond when he retrieved a lost putter cover and ended up going 2 full holes ahead to track down the owner.  This can only further our image with our paying amateur players and the PGA TOUR.   I think everyone on my crew enjoyed themselves, afterwards they thanked me for the extra training, even though they were all experienced to one degree or another.  

In other circumstances I would have taken a rest break, then gone out for another 9 holes or so, as I did last year with the celebrity group including Bill Murray.  This time though the heat index had reached 98 degrees, plus the celebrity groups weren't must-see in my opinion, (Carson Daly, Doug Flutie, and Chris Berman).  I was back to my sister Shirley's by 2:30 for a shower and a cold one, an unusually early finish.

 Days total:

  16,223 steps 

  6.31 miles

  8 hrs

 The Travelers Championship   June 25, 2023   Sunday

The last day of Travelers so I said goodbye to my wonderful sister Shirley, (& Jim), for their terrific accommodations, meals, and best of all, overnight laundry service!  Shirley was initially astonished that I was provided with only one shirt for the entire week, and insisted on washing and drying it every night, like staying at a 5-star hotel!  At our 7AM meeting I had a chance to chat with Chris, Steve, & Jim about our adventures yesterday with the weather affecting their rounds, getting soaked with those earlier teetimes.  Big Jim Miscoe came by to deliver a touching farewell speech as he was retiring from the Mobile Marshal committee after decades of service, due to health reasons resulting in a limited ability to walk the hilly terrain at TPC River Highlands.  I spoke with him later on at the 3rd tee where he plans to continue as Hole Captain, feeling its an easier assignment for his worn-out knees.  I told him he'll be back as a MM after he has surgery!  I also got to spend some more time chatting with Chris and John about our days at TPC Boston, sounding like three grizzled old veteran marshals when we reminisced about the day we had to handle the Tiger Woods / Brooks Koepka pairing in 90+ degree heat, with some of our fellow mobiles dropping like flies as we handled a tsunami-like gallery of thousands. We hadn't seen anything at Travelers to even come close to that experience! 

By process of elimination, I deduced I'd be getting assigned to the Adam Scott, Denny McCarthy pairing, the 3rd group on the leader board, as Greg had assigned me to pretty much all the other big names throughout the week.  We'd be drawing a large gallery, sandwiched between the pairing of Scheffler / JT and Fowler / Cantlay and with Bradley / Reavie as the final group.  My crew for the day included Steve, who I'd worked with earlier in the week, an experienced marshal and very good at it.  And Mark, not so much, who'd had one previous day as a mobile and was still learning the inside the ropes, so to speak. Early on I had to direct him to walk closer to the ropes rather than walking down the fairway.  He also needed me to monitor where he positioned himself, requiring a bit of pointing and hand signals periodically.  Steve and I repeatedly had to strategize each hole from our vantage point at the tees, always watching the ball flight of each player, and relying heavily on the orange signal paddles.  Scottie and Denny kept things inside the ropes consistently anyway.  As we approached the 15th through 17th holes, I made the executive decision to skip trying to marshal the entire 16th hole and the 17th tee, as just too complicated to get to, and apparently adequately staffed with hole marshals already. 

 Scheffler and McCarthy got on the 15th green safely, so we made our way through the immense gallery over to the 17th fairway landing area.  From there we worked our way up 18 toward the stadium-like atmosphere at the green, the hillsides packed with spectators.  Along 18, I met up with Chris and John who showed me a coiled rope they'd been given to deploy across the fairway in case the crowd swarmed in behind the leaders as they finished up.  (They didn't).   There was also a strong security presence along both sides of the 18th fairway, who eventually had to discourage a few spectators from ducking the ropes.   Keegan had a three shot lead coming up 18, after making 3 bogeys in the last 5 holes.  His drive went left of the ropes and I thought back to the finish at the 2022 US Open when Matt Fitzpatrick hit a wayward drive on 18 into a bunker, potentially sinking his shot at victory.  Keegan got safely onto the green from the rough, in no small part thanks to the effort of the marshals removing the ropes and handling the huge crowd.  The ovation he received as he walked up to the 18th green was spine tingling.  His caddie had to quiet the chants of   ''Kee-gan Brad-ley" so his two-putt could seal the deal.  He raised his arms in victory, then got to lift his kids up as well, saluting all of the ''New England golfers'' for their support.  

     

My 2023 Travelers stats:

109,209 steps

41.40 miles walked

16 PGA Tour players (no repeats)

11 Mobile Marshals (some repeats)

56 hours on site (5 days)

 The Travelers Championship   June 24, 2023   Saturday

It was an unusual start to the day as rain forced the PGA to delay and reconfigure the starting times to 10:45am in threesomes off the 1st and 10th tees, therefore compressing the day to finish in the allowed TV time slot by 6PM.  It meant a blessedly leisure morning, not having to be at TPC until 9:30AM.  On arriving, a light rain made me think it wasn't going to be too bad at all, we even held our assignment meeting outside in the usual spot.  I was assigned to Scottie Scheffler, Tom Kim, and Aaron Rai, with a 2-person crew, both experienced Mobile Marshals, Cecelia (Cece), and David.  It started to rain again, so I got breakfast in the Villa, sitting with Ryan and Rick, my crew from yesterday.  They were still jazzed by having their first exposure to the Mobiles experience and had lots more questions about my other adventures marshaling at various venues.  As my player tee-off time was drawing nearer, and it was still raining, I made the decision to get one of those plastic ponchos they have for us, a big white Hefty bag-style thing with armholes and large red Travelers umbrellas all over it.  I tried it on and thought this will really be embarrassing to have to wear for any length of time.   I was closely monitoring my weather app on my phone and was very fortunate that the rain cleared and the sun came out 5 minutes before our teetime.  The poncho went into my pocket for rain insurance.  

We had a very easy time of it all day since all three players were consistently landing their drives in the fairway, not needing any extra effort from us.  Cece was especially sweet and very attentive to my guidance, admitting to being a little rusty with Mobile marshaling protocol, not having worked a Travelers for a few years.  She essentially followed along with me beside the players while David worked in a forward position mostly.  He and I ended up communicating with hand signals generally, as he was a bit hard of hearing anyway!  

I had a surprise on the 13th hole when I ran into my wife's nephew Michael, who I didn't even know followed golf.  He was equally surprised to see me, and jokingly said if he'd known I was volunteering, he would have asked me for tickets!  I could only chat with him a few minutes as I had to keep pace with the players, who move much faster than the gallery.  My wife Mary was shocked when I later told her I'd seen Mike. Good kid. 

Our unusual weather day turned out to be mostly dry, overcast, and not very challenging actually.  Kind of unusual for Saturday on the PGA TOUR, when the crowds are generally larger and the beverages are copious all day.  Still, Cece said she had lots of fun and thanked me for all the direction I was able to give her today.  

     

 The Travelers Championship   June 23, 2023   Friday

  Nice knowing I'm going to be a lead marshal every day of this Championship, as Greg has designated 6-7 of us to serve as leads all week.  We get to keep our radios overnight, just swapping out the battery at the end of the round.  My good friend Chris Rogers was there today, serving as lead as well; we got to spend some time after our 6AM meeting, sitting in the Volunteer Villa over breakfast, swapping stories about what we've been up to since we last saw each other at the US Open.  He's headed over to Scotland in September to play St. Andrews!  

My player group (Keegan Bradley, Xander Schauffle, & Emiliano Grillo) weren't teeing off until 12:40.  My assigned crew of 3 marshals, (Father and son Rick and Ryan, as well as Jim), were all newbies to the Mobile experience, but had previously served as hole marshals here at The Travelers.  We had a little training meeting to go over the basics; they were all enthusiastic, asking lots of pertinent questions, getting excited I could tell.  They all proved to be excellent Mobiles, quick studies, receptive to direction but not needing a lot.  Unfortunately we had a long wait ahead of us before tee off time, as usual.   To kill time, I pledged to myself I wasn't going to do two things: walk with another group or drink too much coffee!  Serious pacing needed today, so I sat at the 10th tee watching some golf while I had my second breakfast. I was also scouting out a plan for my sister Shirley and her son Adam who would be in attendance today, attempting to arrive in time for my afternoon assignment.  I identified for them the grandstands at the 9th green and 10th tee, just inside the main entry gate as the best possible viewpoints, requiring the shortest walks.  

A very large gallery had assembled at the 1st tee, where I chatted with Chris and Greg before they headed out with the 12:30 group.  My crew assembled, along with a 5th marshal, Andrew,  an experienced mobile, who Greg had added to my crew at the last minute.  My guys worked really well together, some forward, some back with the players, quickly recognizing each situation to determine their best positioning.  Checking in with me to decide to go right versus left side of the holes for the most efficient coverage, but always observant of where players drives were landing, as indicated by the orange signal paddles at the tee box.  If we saw a ball headed outside the rope, I wanted every available crew member to head to that side accordingly to help out the hole marshals.  Shirley and Adam caught up with me on the 3rd hole, having been waylaid by the parking lot traffic and sizable crowds at the main gate.  They got to see Big Brother in action, taking photos and video.  Keegan displayed some erratic ball striking on the 4th and 5th holes, necessitating some crowd control, especially on #5 when Keegan and his caddie, after lengthy discussion decided to play down the 6th fairway in order to achieve the best angle for approaching the 5th green.  This of course meant some creative gallery control on our part for basically 200 yards, outside the ropes the entire time.  Bradley was playing brilliantly, -8 for the day, literally worshipped by the gallery the entire way, and was tied for the lead by the end of the day at -15.  The scene at the 18th green was so heart-warming, with Keegan greeted to a tumultuous gallery support, his family there for him as well.  We were having a great time serving as his Mobile Marshal crew, managing a gallery of over 1000 people in places, all part of a marquee cluster of 9 players including Patrick Cantlay playing in front of us, and Homa, Clark, and JT behind.  We encountered 3 bouts of warm refreshing rain during the day, but when the sun returned it became a sauna.  Shirley said later she doesn't know how I can walk the distances I do in these conditions as she was exhausted by the end of the day, trying to keep up with our group.   As we walked off 18, I thanked my crew for the wonderful job they did.  They unanimously agreed Mobile Marshaling beat being a hole marshal, even though it was more physically demanding, and that they would never go back!   

Today's stats: 19,911 steps (7.61 miles)

                       

 The Travelers Championship   June 22, 2023  Thursday

Competion starts today, met some old acquaintances from DBC/DTC days including Melinda, who I affectionately dubbed the "Cell Phone Queen" from back in the day when we had to actually monitor the gallery for unauthorized picture taking with their phones.  It was an unenforceable PGA TOUR mandate, but Melinda tried her best, often getting into prolonged discussions with gallery members, while our primary marshaling duties suffered. Glad those days are behind us! At our 6AM assignment meeting, I was designated lead for four marshals for the 12:30 Rickie Fowler, Colin Morikawa, & Matt Fitzpatrick group.  The PGA Tour now clusters its marquee players in back-to-back groups which results in a huge gallery moving en masse through 18 holes.  In this case, we'd be just in front of Scottie Scheffler, Tony Finau, & John Rahm, with Rory, Victor Hovland, & Tom Kim behind them.  If you came to the Travelers today, chances are you were going to be in this gallery to see at least one of these players in this cluster.  

Now I had 6 hours to kill until we teed off !  I knew I didn't have the legs to walk an additional 9 holes with one of the morning groups, but four holes sounded doable and I wanted to see Max Homa & Wyndham Clark so I joined their group, playing with JT as well.  Drawing the largest gallery on this  chilly Thursday definitely meant a little extra help was needed for these guys.  We'd heard at our meeting that the Travelers system of corporate sponsorship for individual holes had fallen on hard times, resulting in only 9 holes having a sufficient number of marshals, the remaining 9 needing as much marshaling help as they could get from the general volunteer pool.  That's where us Mobile's were most effective.  

I also tried to use up some of my morning by offering to work at the player practice area, but encountered a rather disappointing reconfiguration of that entire set-up, removing the grandstand for the gallery and physically locating the players further from the crowds, "for security reasons".    This was further made plain to me when I was initially denied access by security officials, until the area captain could be summoned so I could offer my help to him directly.  He allowed me access down to the practice area, but didn't need my help as he had lots of volunteers from local high school golf teams.  Very nice fellow, we stood and chatted for a half hour about all things PGA, so it wasn't time wasted. 

At the first tee I was surprised by how large the gallery was for a Thursday, at least 500 people clustered around, all in top voice for Rickie, (Colin and Matt to a lesser extent).  I was still getting used to the nuances of TPC River Highlands, determining which side of each hole was the most accessible for walking on this very hilly and steeply sided course.  I was still learning how to best get from point A-B-C.  Thankfully all four of my guys were experienced mobiles so they knew were they were going and where to best position themselves as we went hole to hole.  Having at least two marshals in a forward position was optimal so that we could be on the scene quickly for any ball landing outside the ropes.  I stayed back walking with the players most of the round.  It was nice having a highly skilled crew today, no newbies to train, not that I mind that, but the opposite is a real pleasure too.  Part of my job today was taking care of my boys, tracking down the isolated water sources which had been strategically placed at 4-5 tee boxes, for volunteer use only.  New this year, the PGA had decreed that no water was to be taken from the coolers on every tee, reserved for players only.  I abided by this rule but there were times when we needed a drink on the back 9 and had to radio in for a volunteer services cart delivery. 

I want to go into a little extra detail here in describing what happened at the 15th hole when Rickie Fowler hit his shot way right on this drivable par-4.  The 15th presents an odd configuration in that spectators can't walk from the 15th green to the 16th tee due to the presence of the lake which borders 15, 16, and 17.  I decided that we wouldn't all go down 15, sending one of our crew, David, ahead just in case. The rest of us headed directly over to the 16th tee.  From here, I observed Rickie's drive go way offline right up into the trees, behind a portable scoreboard.  David had his hands full trying to organize a chute for Rickie to exit the wooded hillside, which was covered with spectators.  Meanwhile, I could see only one solitary hole marshal was trying in vain to persuade a solid line of fans sitting along the rope the entire length of the fairway to create a gap for Rickie's shot.  No one was moving.  Even though we are advised not to cross a fairway, that is exactly what I did in order to come to the aid of the hole marshal, reinforcing him in having the fans pick up their chairs and create a sufficiently wide enough gap.  Some folks grumbled a bit but it had to be done.  Smile on my face but firm tone in my voice, "Sorry folks, we need to clear some space here".  Rickie successfully hit onto the green and came down through, caddie in tow. They ducked under the rope I was holding up for them and said "Thank you".  The hole marshal and I released the crowd, who quickly moved all of their seats back in place on this tight hillside cart path.  He then came up to me and thanked me as well, "they just wouldn't move for me!''  I said to David that he really saved the day by being right there for a quick response to Rickie's wayward drive.  All in a day's work.

Today's stats: 12 hours on site

                      26,071 steps

                      (9.72 miles)