Well, it finally happened. After two years of complete domination of my younger brother on the golf course, he finally beat me. By 4 strokes. Not a large margin, but enough to sting a little.

Now, before I get too far ahead of myself and my younger brother protests that this is, in fact, not the first time he's beaten me, let me say this: he has beaten me before, however, the times he has beaten me were times where I was experimenting with new swings, attemting different styles of shots, etc. In other words, I wasn't trying to win.

Now, I could blame my loss on the fact that he's got custom fit Callaway clubs, or that he glofs 3 or 4 times a week, while I only go once a week if I'm lucky. But, the plain and simple fact is, he beat me. I had a good round of golf, he had a better one.

It was bound to happen sooner or later. I just always thought it would be later rather than sooner.

Did I mention that my younger brother is 12? :(