I just want to let everyone know how happy it made me to see my old friends with Davey at Charlottesville today. The only way I can explain it is when you go away on a long trip and when the time comes for you come back, you take that first deep breath of relief and realize youre home again. Putt Putt is always home for me, no matter how long Im gone, no doubt. Its where life to me becomes absolutely natural. Ive done my share of unacceptable actions, and Ive certainly left bad impressions at times. But, thats what makes it what it is to me. Ill express my anger, share disappointment on both ends, cuss it, hate it and ignore it. It the end, and no matter what terms I leave on, I will forever love everything and everyone that surrounds it. its never by choice, but just the way it is. Its my sacred ground. The place where Ill always be me on the most natural level. I have obligations now that keep me from that, which by no means can I complain about, but theres a certain emptiness I have when I realize I just cant play. The reasons I cant play are no question the greatest reasons Ill ever have, so in no way can I complain.......but that doesnt mean I cant help but feel somewhat incomplete. Ill never give up on playing again for as long as I live, but as I said, its not by choice. Its in my DNA. Im closer to certain people hundreds of miles away that I rarely even see anymore, than others a few miles away that I see every day. Thats pretty incredible if you ask me. If it wasnt for those people, and my immediate family which introduced me to Putt Putt, It couldnt be the same for me, and im forever grateful for that.
Posted on: Mon, 04 Aug 2014 01:23:32 +0000
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