It is always a sad day to hear of such. Odd this would be posted after I left for lunch and was driving past the boundary for Deane Hill in Knoxville. I thought you played down this hill to a green, probably about where the Old Navy store sits.
Back to the present, years ago in Michigan, I had to buy a jacket when it turned cold in June and was caught without anything heavy to wear for summer golf in Michigan.
Will need to find my High Pointe jacket tonight, wear it to the brew pub and drink a couple of nut browns.