It happens every summer: the sun comes up, the golf clubs come out. Guys greet each other on the course: "Your wife let you out of the house to play?" I never let my husband play golf, and you shouldn't either. I mean really, why would I let him?
Some people make everything into a competition. Confession: I am one of those people. Not always, but often. For example, when National Grid started sending these letters out letting us know how our energy consumption stacked up against our neighbors.