How it happened I don't know, but it's apparently been ten years since my wife and I played golf at Morro Bay California. Perhaps one of the most picturesque golf courses anywhere, that an average guy can play at a reasonable price. We played golf there two or three times a year for a very long time, maybe twenty years. I've been on several elephant hunt weekend outings with some of my old golfing buddies there too, I just love the place. Then my wife was stricken with A-Fib, a heart condition, and had a procedure in L.A. After she recovered, she wanted of all things, to go play Morro Bay. We did, and not long after she had another fit of Atrial Fibrillation, requiring another trip to the hospital, and another procedure. After the first procedure she was cured, then we went to play golf, and I always blamed myself for her second attack. She never recovered completely after the second procedure, but can manage with medication. Now that we've been playing golf for nearly a year, we finally played Morro Bay again today. The weather obliged by being milder here in the valley, under a 100 degrees for the trip over, so as not to be too hard on the Totomobile, and the weather was PERFECT in Morro Bay 76 degrees and sunny. They paired us with a very nice man from Paso Robles who was a single, he was fun to play along with, we hit it off very well all three of us, and had just a wonderful day. A trip downtown, some Fish and Chips on the patio overlooking the bay, a little browsing and buying at the tourist shops, a drive out to the Morro rock, to view both the rock and the ocean surf, and then a very pleasant drive home. Took the T-man for a walk, and it's time to give up the day, and what a grand one it was.