Saturday, July 12, 2003

You know those golf days?


Don't you hate that? You've finished a round with your mates, you're on the way back to the '19th hole' for a quick one before the missus starts phoning the clubhouse, and suddenly, out of the corner of your eye, you notice some dead saint in one of the hazards.

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