Seaview CC used to be quite the exalted private facility. In fact, the PGA was held there in 1942, won by Sam Snead just before he went into the service, over 9 holes of the Wilson?/Ross course and 9 holes of the Flynn course.
Like many eastern families, we used to vacation "down the shore" as kids. We would regularly stay on the island of Brigantine, and my two brothers and I would play at least 18 holes a day on the Stiles/Van Kleek Brigantine Country Club, which was a fun, windy course on a barrier island.
One evening, circa 1972, we were driving inland to try a seafood restaurant for dinner, when we happened to spy a golf course through the bushes along the road. My dad, who was about my age at the time and going through the requisite mid-life crisis, was at the helm of his brand new 72 solid-ORANGE Chevy Malibu, and decided that we needed to check this out. Oh yes, by the way, my mom and her mother were in the car as well.
So, he finds this little access road (which runs along the 1st and 2nd holes of the Bay course), and starts along it. Somewhere along the way, what I now know as either a maintenance path, or rudimentary, sandy cart path was on our left and my dad couldn't resist detouring along it.
So, here's this bright orange car, filled with 3 kids, an old lady, and my mom, and a slightly if insanely motivated father cruising across the Seaview Country Club course where we proceeded until we found a foursome playing along with their caddie corps.
The conversation was brief;
Dad: "Hi there. Is this a public course?"
Large Caddie: "No sir."
Dad: "How do we get out of here?"
Large Caddie: "I don't know how you got ON here. This is the 7th fairway."
With that, with the driving ability of a Mario Andretti in his prime, my somehow non-plussed father somehow maneuvered us to dinner.
20 years later, when I actually played the course, memories remained vivid.