In the previous post I talked about golf being ruined by lazy bastards using golf carts to get around.
The other day I played 9 holes and, on the 9th tee, caught up with (and I was walking) these lazy bastards.
Four men of about my age and younger playing a round together each with their own bloody golf cart.
Well, really!
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Kind of begs the question of why you didn't play 18 holes!
ReplyDeleteI've mentioned before that I have a 9-hole membership. I mix and match what holes to play generally doing between 6 and 9 every-time I play..
DeleteNow we are down to six holes! Richard probably expends more energy putting rosin on his bow.
ReplyDeleteIs that some kind of euphemism?
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