to just get out on the course
to be on a great course late in the evening with no one else around
to be at total peace with the world
to outwit and best my better-skilled opponent
to play a bending iron below one tree, around another, and over the last one to 10 feet and then getting down and in
to play a runner that takes a hop right, corrals left, then changes direction 3 more times while disappearing twice and eventually left dead within the grip
to think three shots ahead
to learn new strategies and know the learning will never cease
to bond with fellow good men
to be inspired by the sweeps, edges, and texture of a bunker
to bounce the ball onto the surface
to create stances, trying as many as possible until deciding playing backwards through the legs is the only option, and then pulling off the shot and draining the putt
to lay up on a 150 yard par 3 and then win the hole
to be thrilled, inspired, agonized, elated, and satisfied all in the same day
to experience great lands and settings while doing all of the above