The season is young and there is much, much more golf to be had before the ultimate JORNer lifts their trophy. Handicaps have been adjusted, rules have been changed, but one thing remains the same: golfing with your friends is a fucking blast. We all have our own ways of enjoying our time out there. Whether it’s taking a bottle of Hennessy to the face or lining up every one-footer, we all are out there to have a good time. For 5 hours we get to put our phones away, the troubles of life fade away, and we subject ourselves to a new kind of mental turmoil as we do our best to string together multiple good shots in a row.