In my last story you met The Shug, a simple brass trophy engraved with my Dad’s nickname – named for his sweet putting stroke. One day The Shug gained a priceless addition.
My brother and I use to both work for SAS Institute in Cary, NC. SAS co-owner Jim Goodnight owns a local golf course that hosts the SAS Open, a regular tour stop for the Senior men. Thursday is a Pro-Am and one year brother Jack and I were invited to play.
We both had early afternoon tee times so we met for a mid-morning breakfast at the Embassy Suites across from SAS HQ. Walking to the buffet we saw a familiar face – Ben Crenshaw. As we passed and spoke Ben asked us to join him. We talked about everything from his career to his fame as a superior putter to raising 3 daughters – like me. Then we told him about my Dad and The Shug trophy and his eyes filled with tears.
Coincidently my brother had The Shug trophy in his car and Ben asked to see it. Holding it Ben acknowledged its small stature and its immense meaning. He asked for a business card and wrote on it “Jack, Joe and Jon. Carry your father’s memory forever” and then signed it. We shook hands and he left.
We attached the card to the bottom of the trophy and it serves as a tribute to Dad and a wonderful 1.5 hours over breakfast.
Fairway Follies, Joe Hinson 