Hole 2

Hole two was a fairly straightforward multi-level hole with the pin in the middle of three levels. Putt the ball too soft and you would stay on the top level. Put too hard and you’d fall to the bottom. Just right and you’d end up on the middle level for an easy two putt.

Putting it just right was exactly what Amy did leaving her with her second two in a row. Clay followed suit actually putting his ball closer to the hole than Amy had. Tiff and Carson both played it safe and putted just short of the ridge down to the middle level.

Tiff being furthest from the hole made her second shot first and smiled as it rolled off the top ledge not towards the hole but directly into Clays ball knocking him off of the middle level to the one below.

“Hey!” Clay shouted as it happened.

“All's fair in love, war, and strip mini golf babe.” Tiff responded by giving him a light pat on the shoulder.

It was a quick finish to the hole after that. Tiff was able to tap in for three. As was Carson who rolled down close to the hole and finished up. Amy was able to sink her putt for a second two. Now it all came down to Clay shooting his second shot from below.

He failed the first two times to make it up the hill, sealing his fate to have to strip and only barely was able to make it up on the fourth stroke so he could tap in for a 5 saving him from the double strip.

“I won’t be weird like some people and I’ll just lose my shoes.” He teased as he left his sneakers by the hole.