Great question.
My interest in architecture was sparked right when I started playing golf, at 9 years old. My parents, who were not particularly good golfers, were headed to Monterey to play Pebble, Spyglass, and others. I saw pictures of pebble for the first time, and begged them to take me with them. My dad promised me that when I got my handicap down to 10, he would take me out there. Immediately, I responded, "I bet I can do that by the time I am 12." He laughed, not knowing the potential of junior golfers. At that point I embarked on a mission to get my handicap to 10. 14 months later, I broke 80 for the first time, and the following summer I won the State Junior in my age group. That fall, my father held true to his promise and we went to Pebble. It was everthing I imagined it could be and more. It amuses me that people can be great golfers and not know a lick about great golf courses. I have always wanted to know more about the courses than who was winning the tournaments. After the trip to Pebble, my dad and I started a little tradition. On my birthday every year, we would put together a foursome and go play a great golf course. I was the only one to know what the great courses were, so I always got to pick. Naturally, I studied for a year about where I wanted to go for my birthday.
When I was 14 or so my dad was on the board at our local country club. The place was run by rednecks, and the club was having serious management problems. We formulated the idea of building a new club in Huntsville. My dad had a great friend who was a big local land owner in town, and concurrently approached him with the idea. One thing led to another, and 8 months later Mike Hurdzan/Dana Fry were in my living room discussing the plans for what would become The Ledges. John Blue, the land owner, also talked with other architects, Jerry Pate, Bob Cupp. The meetings were always at my house because the Ledges would be built about a mile up a dirt road on top of Huntsville mountain.
While this was all going on, my dad and I ventured off to play many other great tracks. Spring Break my freshman year of High School we made some contacts and went back out to Monterey to play SFGC and CPC to name a few.
I had a front seat watching the Ledges being built during high school on land my friends and I frequented on four wheelers.
I also bought the Confidential Guide in 1996 and was instantly hooked on the commentary. People I would meet from all over the country couldn't believe that I had heard of a club in their home town. Consequently, they often invited me to play. (Thanks Tom)
After High School, I happened to be good enough to play at the D1 collegiate level. Using the golf card, I was admitted to a school I may not have gotten into because of my grades in high school (3.4), The University of Richmond, and all because of my initial interest in architecture. So here I sit, typing, having just returned home from Kinloch, and about to go to class for a quiz. Many thanks to all of those who have made this journey possible, it has been a helluva ride, and I hope it continues at this grande pace. Life is good!
sam