Celtic Women and Golf? Yep!

With a title such as "Celtic Women and Golf", perhaps I should explain meself. Fore if I aim to bring new lads and lassies to this very bog (I mean Blog!) - perchance twou'd be only right to provide a wee bit o' music to soften the blow of my mighty tales (or is it tales of Might?). An' we all be knowing where the very game of golf was invented. Aye, 'tis true, I meself am a right sturdy fan o' the Tiger! Broke my bloomin' heart, it did, when the little fellow came in sixth at Augusta! There not be a prejudice bone in me livin' body, but the fellow who won... well, I can't speak a word o' his language! An' don't that beat all - what with me lil' Tiger with a wife and 2 little ones to raise now. Ah, but give a listen if you will to those Celtic lassies an' they will bring both laughter an' a tear to your eye! Watch them every chance I get on PBS, I do. Now I'll not be swinging me driver on a par 3 anymore. Silly ol' back o' mine! But forever I'll have the memory of the birdie my 8 iron chipped right into the hole the very first time I was ever on the greens! Tis a fine memory to call it a night and go to bed thinkin' about. Goodight, Blessings be with you and yours, I love you. )0(