: Bob,
: What do you guys do up there in Winter Golf?
: Drive from one snow bank to the other?

Nah, no riding, Carl. Snowshoes.

: Flags with a Hot cup of coffee
: for the hole.

No coffee either. Strictly high-test.

One good thing, I never been caught behind a foursome of wimmen in January. And the best drive I ever hit in my life was a 3-Wood about 800 yards down a frozen lake. Only problem was the second shot, maybe 350 back to the green. Got pretty close, once that 8-Iron stopped bouncing, of course.

Honest.