Golf...a game for everyone who's anyone. To be great at it (Tiger, Jack, Arnie etc.) happens to only a handful; but to be good, it takes practice, two beers and a dog at the turn.
It's one of those games that allows complete strangers to spend four hours or longer, together and never search for topics to discuss. It allows a group of friends to play a round, drink a few beers (or a lot depending on how you're playing) and be outside enjoying nature - Goulet.
Golf will always be my vice. My means to put worries and issues behind, and get lost in my swing; lost in the quietness that occurs on a late summer evening when putting out on the shadow-stricken greens. What I find truly amazing is the calm that comes over me when I'm on the course. Obviously the loud cursing when my par putt lips out doesn't help portray this so-called Calm. It's more of an internal calm.
This isn't a post about the greatness of golf. It's about the correlation between one thing and another. For instance: this blog is a correlation between my passion for advertising and hidden passion to write. Golf transcends this passion. Whether it be for sport and nature; or outdoor activity and friends. There is a distinct reason people play the game. And a distinct reason golf continues to be a game where business and pleasure occur simultaneously.
Having worked at the prestigious Westwood Plateau Golf & Country Club - 1996 Golf Digest Best New Course in Canada (small plug...free round??) - I've seen business happen on the first tee, the 18th green and on a patio over nachos. To witness this is inspiring and educational. I want to try it for myself.
Here's my pitch to those who read this post:
Man or Woman up (you can play the reds if you want)...play me for a job. If you win, my pestering emails will stop. If you lose, I'd like the opportunity to prove myself on your client service team. We both know I have the passion and drive to succeed in this industry. I'm just looking for a chance and what better way than a casual round of golf to decide my future.
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