CLUMSY GRANDMA

So we're walking from the car to the clubhouse (near the pool) - I step on a pinecone, turned my foot and down I went like an elephant. Of course Ken thought I was permanently injured, but just ended up offering to give me more strokes. Scraped my hand and above my eye, that's all ok, but the side of my foot that I turned still hurts - didn't hurt while we were playing, just when I changed shoes. Yes, Ken beat me out of money - again! If the weather holds, we'll play again tomorrow - IF I CAN WALK. Ken's had a good vacation week. Carson (and parents): can't wait till you come to visit.