(d'ya know why it's called "golf"?)
all the other 4 letter words were already taken.
i played in a league 1 year with my brother.
( i sucked the place up)
late in season-scoring our cards after another poor performance
a couple introduced and said we play you next week.
"what is your handicap?"
(without an eye blink)
"my brother"
(ha ha)
years later we played 9 with his wife and son.
1st tee. i hit an iron dead center of green. 3-4 feet from cup.
my nephew,
"you got a shot at a birdie"
my young friend,
"you have not seen your uncle putt"
PS: yipes
(i got a 4)
true story...
Saturday, August 6, 2011
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