Front nine, back nine, and the overall. Golf’s oldest game, run properly.
One game, three matches: the front, the back, and the eighteen. Fall behind and open a press, a fresh match over the remaining holes, tracked separately to the end.


Entries go to regulated escrow when the game starts and stay there until it ends. Every leg and every press settles on its own line, the server does the math at the last hole, to the cent, with no scorecard arguments at the bar. The winner is paid the moment the round closes.
One engine runs them all.
The classic, each hole is worth a skin, and ties roll forward.
Up, down, or all square. The purest fight in golf.
Pure and merciless, every stroke counts, all eighteen.
Blow-up holes don’t kill you, big holes get rewarded.
The decision game, sanctioned, scored, and settled like everything else.
Three players, nine points a hole. Low takes five, the middle matters.
Two teams, paired numbers, the birdie flip. Capped, so the swings stay sane.
Beat your number: 36 minus handicap, points off gross.
A small number of founding slots remain. Every request is reviewed personally.
Received. We review every Founder request personally and will reach out directly.
Club1 is joined by invitation, and the first clubs set the standard. Request yours. We'll reach out when your club can join. One note, nothing else, ever.