A couple of years ago I played Black Rock in Hingham, MA, a real nice Brian Silva course with a titanic 45,0000 square foot clubhouse.
Now, usuallly I show up in my spikes, hit the range, play the course, rip a pint, and go home. But I was totally drawn in by the Black Rock mothership and had to explore.
I found the men's locker room in the bowels of the clubhouse and poked around. I wandered through the sink area and the gleaming showers and emerged into the lounging area with a giant television and leather chairs and I belive a billards table. Then I made my way into the locker room proper.
Satisfied that this was the most deluxe locker room I had ever encountered, I started towards the exit. But I couldn't find it! Lost in the labyrinth that is the Black Rock locker room!