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Nov 15, 200911:34 PM

Night Lights--with the Kids!

Night Lights--with the Kids!

 

About 45 years ago when my family used to take trips from Georgia to North Carolina to visit relatives, we always passed a “night golf course.’’ I can’t remember exactly where it was, but I do remember in the mid-1960s  watching the duffers with pull carts going at it, thinking, “Wow, that would just be the coolest thing. Can’t we stop?’’
 
"Well, Barry, we have no clubs in the car!’’
 
*Sigh* My dad never took me out on a night golf course.
 
Fast forward several decades and for the last two Sunday nights, my 15-year-old son and I have set out for  the Links at 434, a Par 3 course right behind the Costco in Altamonte Springs. We get there around 6:15 and play nine holes under the lights, no waiting. And what a clientele: This is the kind of course where if you do happen to encounter a group on the first tee, they say, “We don’t know what the heck we’re doing; why don’t you play through?” right after they've hit a shot 10 yards and taken up a huge slab of sod doing it. And then you get up there, Mr. Professional I’ll Show 'Em, and slice a shot two fairways over. Get my drift? These links are hacker-friendly. The lighting’s not the greatest – you’ve got glare in your eyes, and the 90 minutes on those nine holes is punctuated by “Did you see it?’’ and “Where’s the flag?’’ and “Is that my ball?’’
 
But you know what? It’s fun, it’s cheap, and I can guarantee that a gabfest will be breaking out between parent and son or daughter and maybe, just maybe, it’ll be one of those things where you’re sitting around in your rocking chair 30 or 40 years from now and your kid says, “Remember when we used to go out on that golf course at night and…?''
 
The best part: The course is in much better shape than in years past. Whereas it used to look like a place where the Chick Fil-A Cows might hang out, they’ve reseeded the greens and it’s a primo place to practice – or connect with your kid.
 
Do it. There’s nothing like having fun under the lights.
 
 
 

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Barry Glenn used to love to play Monopoly—until he learned that unlimited borrowing from the bank wasn’t really allowed. And doesn’t that just about sum up today’s economic climate, Mr. Moneybags? All of which is to say that this blog has nothing to do with the economy or Monopoly. “Metropoly” just sounded good. Barry, managing editor of Orlando magazine since April 2009, likes to ask himself a lot of questions while driving or watching Cops. Things like “Why did they only widen this road to three lanes when they probably had money for four?” Or “Why are pigs on barbecue signs always so jolly?” Sometimes logic doesn’t wear a seatbelt. Please join Barry as he swerves into the median and overturns.

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