We're home again. Somehow, without benefit of paper maps or coaching from wives, the three Golf Oil Tour participants successfully navigated 1000 miles of rugged western terrain and arrived home safely last night, right on schedule, exactly 55 holes later. Failing memories were assisted by the gentle but firm female voice of Mrs. Garmin, Virg's trusty navigation device mounted on the dashboard, above. Biggest obstacles proved to be bugs on the windshield, ably dispatched here by the tour squeegee man.
We found Mother to be in great spirits with good energy and outlook, and enjoyed our luncheon with her in the private dining room Saturday, sharing the excitement of coming events.
