I play golf every Saturday then, when the round is over, I go out for dinner and partying with some friends. That’s why it was so inconvenient for me when they announced repairs in the locker room at the club. I was bitchin’ in the lounge about not being able to take a shower before going out and how inconvenient it was to have to go all the way home and shit like that when this very nice older woman approached me and offered to let me shower at her home.
“I live here at the course,” she explained. “I have a very nice shower.”
Well, I felt weird about making such a fuss for one thing, and a little uncomfortable about showering in a stranger’s home. Katie, the bartender said, “hey, Josh. Mrs. Wilson is cool. And your friends would really appreciate you taking that shower, if you know what I mean.”
I took Mrs. Wilson’s house key but refused the offer of her golf cart and just walked across the 2 fairways to her house. The shower was huge. One of those big ones with multiple shower heads. I felt rejuvenated after 5 hours golfing in the hot , humid weather. Mrs. Wilson walked in the front door just as I was leaving.
“Find everything ok?” she asked.
“Yes, thank you very much. I hope to see you at the club again soon so I can return the favor.”