This is a few hours early for an official #TBT, but thought I'd share a photo from the Ashtabula Star Beacon. Judging by my Magnum PI shorts, I'm guessing this was circa 1990(ish).
Playing out of Chapel Hills, we recorded 101 holes that day. Most memorable were the two eagles I had on the (then) 11th hole. It was a hot day, too, and we were filthy from riding between Holes 3-4 and 17-18, which was a long dirt path. First cart through had the only clean air.