Mr. Dan Miller read this. I had a very productive day today, despite what you think. I just didn't earn any money. I also received no word from God that he was displeased with me over this Hedonist business. Do I seem defensive? I went to the golf course today. I didn't intend to play golf, just hit some balls at the driving range, but I was hitting the ball so well that I just had to try it out on the course. The starter joined me up with three younger guys, all in their middle to late thirties. They were all pleasant enough guys, so it was enjoyable to join them. One fellow has real issues in his life, although he may not know it yet or at least acknowledge it. It seems that way to me anyway. The thing I noticed was that when he introduced himself to me he seemed a bit intoxicated and he stunk of beer. He felt the need to tell me that his birthday was Tuesday and that he hadn't quite sobered up. I'm not making this up, during our three hours round of golf he drank eleven beers that I saw. The reason that I know this is that he was drinking one when he introduced himself and then beverage cart stopped at our group five times during our play. At each stop he bought two more beers. What a way to live your life, not to mention the cost. I suspect that this guy drinks like this most days. Believe it or not he told me that he works at a bar. Over the years I have seen lots of guys like this and they usually wind up prematurely dead or just eking out an existence. Very sad. Things in this blog represented to be fact, may or may not actually be true. The writer is frequently wrong, sometimes just full of it, but always judgmental and cranky