There were plenty of trashy areas to go around in Myrtle Beach, but it took a little while to find a secluded piece of beach where I could whack a couple of balls in to the ocean. I really thought that it would take more swings than this. It still wasn't good and some of those misses are pretty bad, but I made some contact. I don't think I had any hole-in-ones like Kramer had on Seinfeld.