Amazing what you find going through your old golf bag after not playing since 2017. You know you haven’t played golf in awhile if your visor says Nancy Lopez. Or if you found an airline bag tag that says “Eastern.” I’d like to, but I’m afraid I can’t blame this multi-year links lapse entirely on the pandemic. Yesterday, I went downstairs and schlepped my golf clubs out of the basement. What I found was mostly dust and cobwebs. Also a formerly pristine white FootJoy glove reeking of mildew, two crumbled Kleenex packs, old Band-Aids and a bottle of suntan lotion that expired when Barack Obama was president. Underneath all of that ick, there…