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On my 25th birthday, I guess one could say I had a minor quarter-life crisis. I wasn’t depressed, just anxious. The previous few years were incredible; was in good health, I graduated college, had a great paying job and last May (07’) moved to Southern California.

I asked myself if the life route I was on, especially career wise, was in the direction I wanted to be in. And, well, it wasn’t.

So, I saved up a little cash, and then decided to get back in-shape, obtain my amateur status and practice golf every single day. This is my story...

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Played With 1 Eye
Written By: Erik Tammar on May 28 2008
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A big thanks to Michael Brunelle of Watertown, MA and Dante Isopo of Niskayuna, NY for joining the LeaderBoard. You guys are keeping the golf going during the final weeks here in Thailand!

We played a Siam on Friday and I got killed. But, on the upside the course and facilities were the nicest I’ve ever seen (click photo to see album).

Today we went up to a course called Treasure Hill. Somewhat of a dumpy course, and the showers in the clubhouse didn’t work, so they set up a big communal tub for everyone to use…I guess it’s “Japanese Stye”, though I’ve never heard of such a thing.

For some reason John had us play from the gold tees, so I ended up hitting over most of the landing areas. I played well up until the 5th hole went my left contact lens started to dry out.

Before leaving the States, I bought some cheap contacts from Wal-Mart and they have been nothing but trouble. “Optiplex 2″ is the brand, steer clear (no pun intended). Anyhow, I eventually had to just pull the contact out and play with one eye. And, being that I can’t read the BIG E off the vision chart, it proved to be quite difficult.

Australian Sid tried to give me some confidence by telling me “you only need one eye to play golf, hell, I only have one eye”. Turns out Sid’s only had one eye his whole life, on top of it, he has a metal plate in his neck from a rugby injury in his youth and last week he crashed his motorbike twice and possibly has some cracked ribs. Oh, and on the 16th hole he his knee went out. Never the less he was playing the best round of his year, so he hobbled on to turn ni 37 points for our stableford match.

So, I trudged on my self today with Sid, but having just minutes to practice playing in 1 dimension, I ended up bogeying every hole, but one par 5 (birdie).

Thanks to the recent donors over the weekend, I’ve got some golf money, so heading to Green Valley tomorrow to play in a stroke play event. We have a field of 24, so there’s a decent pot and if I place, it would pay for a 2 day Trip scheduled to Soi Dow, a golf resort near Cambodia on Wed/Thurs.

 




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Golf Addict said:

Kepp it Dude! You can do it!

May 28, 2008 5:01 PM

About Erik Tammar

During the summer of 1995, at a range on a washed-out beach-day day in Cape Cod, MA a small crowd gathered as I was hitting golf balls. Some of the onlookers asked my parents when I began taking lessons…they explained this was the first time I had ever swung a club.

A month later my folks purchased a junior set of clubs and 2 lessons for me. During the next 2.5 years, from April-November, I would play as much golf as I could, mostly at my local municipal course in Schenectady, NY.

During this time period I had accomplished a number of completed rounds in the 80s (from the white tees) and played in one local Jr. PGA event. At the end of the summer of 98” I turned 16, got my drivers license, a job at Jiffy Lube, and with the exception of a few random rounds or trip to the range, I left the game of golf for almost 8 years.

I am now 25 and for about a year I have been playing on and off again. The game is totally different from my youth; clubs are bigger, my grip, the swing motion is unfamiliar, and it doesn’t help I am about 100lbs heavier.

August 16, 2007 was my birthday and I guess one could say I had a minor quarter-life crisis. I wasn’t depressed, just anxious. The past few years were incredible; was in good health, I graduated college, had a great paying job and last May (07’) moved to Southern California.

I asked myself if the life route I was on, especially career wise, was in the direction I wanted to be in. And, well, it wasn’t…

My awakening at 25 was that Life is too short, and while making money is really great, I needed to start focusing more on doing things I love, because after all, you can’t take it with you.

So, I’ve saved up a little cash, and decided that for the next year I’m going to get back in-shape, obtain my amateur status and practice golf every single day.

I will be accompanied by my good freind Evan (left) who’s jumped on board to help promote this website. I’m also hoping to meet some enthusiasts along the way to help pitch in and achieve our goal to make the PGA Tour.

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