My LI experience has been described several times in here before I believe, but I never tire of thinking about it (leaving the names out for now so as to protect the innocent
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A helluva great guy up and invites me out of the blue to join him and another GCAer at NGLA, just because he has read my ravings on here about it being my "dream / some day" course and he decides to make it happen for me. Side note - I still get goose bumps thinking about what an incredibly cool thing this was to do, and I VOW to some day be in a positition to return a gesture like this to someone else. Anyway, as the plans are being made, another GCAer gets added, I get more excited... and then a few days before the big day, I get another email from said HGG (helluva great guy) saying "if you don't have any other plans, we'll be teeing it up at Shinnecock after the morning round at National." I nearly wet myself, thinking, "any other plans? it would take the birth of a child to miss that and in that case I'd get the docs to delay the damn birth." But I reply that yes, that is acceptable.
At this point I am nearly hyperventilating, and decide that it can't possibly all be true. Someone is messing with me. But out to Southampton I go... and it all does come true - a DREAM day of golf. Perfect weather, perfect friends, I get completely blown away emotionally and visually from the first tee onward at National, then literally get blown away by the stern test that Shinnecock is. We meet for dinner later and then discuss all life's issues (which of course means which golf course is better, how they fit in the all-world greats) till the wee hours of the morning.
Only the single greatest golf day of my life, that's all. Ok, maybe a recent great day at Cypress with a few other HGG's and GCAers is up there, and a famous one with my Dad at Pebble is its equal, but that's for sentimental reasons.
I can go into WAY more detail, but this is long enough....
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