Every golfer has that one round they would rather forget. Maybe you rushed to the tee box after a bathroom break, or you simply misjudged where the markers were sitting on a foggy morning.

Ask any weekend golfer what confuses them most about the game, and there's a good chance "handicap" comes up somewhere in the answer.

I still remember my first time on a golf course. I showed up with borrowed clubs, no idea what "fore" meant, and a level of confidence that had absolutely no business existing. Four holes in,

Anyone who has ever tried to build a tee sheet by hand knows the pain. You're juggling a spreadsheet, a stack of sticky notes, and three group texts from members who "just need to play with their buddy this time.

Ever stood on a tee box, overheard someone mutter "I just hit a worm burner," and had absolutely no idea what that meant? You're not alone. Golf has this funny habit of speaking two languages at once.

You just rolled in a 12 footer for birdie, and for about ten seconds, you're the best golfer who ever lived. Your buddies groan, someone mutters "nice putt" through gritted teeth,

Golf has a strange way of turning quiet Sunday afternoons into unforgettable history. One moment a player is lining up a routine putt, and the next, that putt becomes the shot people talk about for decades.

Every April, millions of people tune in to watch grown men in green jackets get quietly terrified of a golf course. There's something about Augusta National that turns even the calmest tour pros into nervous wrecks, and honestly, it's not just the course. It's the rules.

Match play golf is a different animal altogether. You are not chasing a number on a scorecard, you are chasing your opponent,

Nassau matches have a funny way of turning a relaxed Saturday round into a battlefield.