Got’em Need’em – your golf scorecard

Remember this phrase when you were a kid opening up the pack of hockey or baseball cards. There was the stale, pink gum that broke your teeth and then you saw that Wayne King card when you wanted the Phil Espo one. As an older gent now I like to collect scorecards from golf courses I play and they are free unlike that dime I spent on those sports packs in 1971. I get to re-live my rounds at courses like Carne, Pinehurst, the Old and RCD when I put them in my hands. The different fonts, photos and memories collide. I cherish having these as tokens of my golfing experiences.