The joy of sucking at something and it...not mattering

A new phase of adulthood

This is not exactly punk rock, but I made a goal this summer to get back into golf.

My husband and I tried it out after we got married in 2008, taking a few lessons and playing a couple of mortifying rounds at nearby public courses. We weren’t good enough to keep score or play every part of every hole, but I enjoyed spending a few hours with him, appre…