So not to be all clichéd, but my husband really likes to golf. And while I’ve trod my fair share of courses, I just can’t muster the enthusiasm to go more than…once a year. I get bored, I get frustrated, I get sunburnt, and I find that I spend most of my time looking past the greens in search of the beer cart instead. Rob managed to pique my interest this weekend, though, when he forwarded over a link to a Nike Dunk golf shoe. That I kind of need to own. Which means I need to get its cost-per-wear down by actually walking a course or two. They’re really good, don’t you think? I want.
10 July 2012