Actually,
Since most of you guys haven't seen me for awhile, I can now divulge that I've become extremely huge and cut (think Barry Bonds) through a series of athletic "enhancements" over the winter.
You see, this is to be the year where I utilize new technology to the fullest, and the first step was to become really, really big and strong so that I could increase my swing speed to 130+mph.
As Kyle mentioned, the unfortunate incident was a misunderstanding based largely on a possible routing glitch by Donald Ross*, wherein he possibly inadvertedly located the back 1st tee about 5 paces from the back 9th tee, which, while creating intimacy, also leads to fisticuffs.
Fortunately, I believe this was resolved when the foursome caught sight of my massive, hulking, herculean, steroid-inflated body strolling down the 13th fairway and quickly hurried their pace.
Either that or Craig's posse simply resisted the urge to kick our butts all the way to New Jersey.
* Requisite tie to golf course architecture, per Sean's request.