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Series:
Diary of A Golf College Student
Article 8: Caddying at the Country Club
by
Jonathan Gibbins
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With the weekends off to relax or practice or do whatever,
the golf team has the chance to earn some money caddying. Basically,
the deal is this: Carry two bags for guys who prefer to walk (not
a buggy) and earn a minimum of $30 for each bag, not bad.
So,
we set off to The Country Club of Florida, a private club tucked
away in the outskirts of the city. The name suggests some rich members,
and I certainly got that. The membership fee is $50,000 a year and
you cannot play it unless you’re a member. Like most Florida courses,
it is woven around some of the most luxurious homes I have ever
seen. Most of them owned by members.
I
swagger around the pro’s shop and check out the facilities in the
clubhouse, which gives me a joint sense of being in Harrods and
Augusta National. Afraid to touch anything, I leave.
The
real treat for me comes when I lay my eyes on the putting green
because I have seen snooker tables look a lot worse, and the great
thing was that all the greens on the course were the same. They
looked artificial and I was almost apologetic to walk freely on
them with my spikes.
I
meet my “clients” for the round, which turn out to be a husband
and wife. They are an odd looking couple as he was small and nerdy
looking, and she was 6 ft tall with a face that would frighten a
baby. Of course, to be members at this club I assumed them to be
fairly wealthy and this turned out to be a huge understatement as
the husband was President of AT & T, the largest phone company
in America. I calculated that if he wanted to, he could buy a small
country or two, which was something I had never really thought of
before.
The
standard of golf was not that good and a greater annoyance came
because the husband hooked and the wife sliced. This sent me zig-zagging
my way down the hole like Seve on a bad day.
The temperature rose throughout the morning and I was
glad to ease my shoulders of the bags when I finally trudged into
the locker room. I meet my team-mates, and we discuss who got the
biggest tip.
With the hard
work behind us, we stay and do some putting on the perfect greens.
I find that it is really hard to miss putts when you’re on great
surfaces like these after reading it right. The pros are great putters,
but they do get the advantage of near perfect greens. The other
thing I start to notice is that on greens with “grain” you can lie
the grass your own way by hitting the same putt over and over. A
faint line appears and the ball sticks to it like glue. This makes
you look world class because it is almost impossible to miss. I
heard somewhere that Tiger Woods does this and can make 600 in a
row one handed!
Come back to the
site next week and read the next installation of life on a golf
scholarship!
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