But something Waggle Room author Mulligan Stu's post caught my eye. This:
I supposed the Golf Digest raters have never visited my local muny, where hardpan is the rule, tobacco spit is the drool, the greens have boot marks instead of spike marks, an old man in boxer shorts and black socks yells at golfers from his backyard along the 15th fairway, and a wild turkey roams the third fairway. And that sucker is mean (the turkey and the old man).
That sounds just like the Sinton Municipal. Anyone out there played Sinton Muni? If you have, back me up on this. Right down to the turkey.