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Title: Age Conquers Youth Post by Jimi on Aug 6th, 2006, 10:53pm FOR MY GOLFING FRIENDS: > >A father, son and grandson went to the country club >for their weekly round of golf. Just as they reached >the first tee, a beautiful young blonde woman carrying >her bag of clubs approached them. > >She explained that the member who brought her to >the club for a round of golf had an emergency that >called him away and asked the trio whether she can >join them. > >Naturally, the guys all agreed. Smiling, the blonde >thanked them and said, "Look, fellows, I work in a >topless bar as a dancer, so nothing shocks me anymore. > >If any of you wants to smoke cigars, have a beer, bet, >swear or telloff-color stories or do anything that you >normally do when playing a round together, go ahead. >But I enjoy playing golf, consider myself pretty good at it, >so don't try to coach me on how to play my shots." > >With that the guys agreed to relax and invited her >to drive first. > >All eyes were fastened on her shapely behind as she >bent to place her ball on the tee. She then took her >driver and hit the ball 270 yards down the middle, >right in front of the green. > >The father's mouth was agape. "That was beautiful," >he said. > >The blonde put her driver away and said, "I really >didn't get into it and I faded it a little." > >After the three guys hit their drives and their >second shots, the blonde took out a nine iron >and lofted the ball within fivefeet of the hole. >(She was closest to the pin.) > >The son said, "Damn, lady, you played that >perfectly." > >The blonde frowned and said, "It was a little weak. >I've left a tricky little putt." Before tapping in the >five-footer for a birdie. > >Having the honors, she drove first on the second >hole and knocked the hell out of the ball, and it landed >nearly 300 yards away smack in the middle of the fairway. > >For the rest of the round the statuesque blonde continued >to amaze the guys, quietly and methodically shooting for >par or less on every hole. > >When they arrived at the 18th green, the blonde was >three under par, and has a very nasty 12-foot putt on an >undulating green for a par. > >She turned to the three guys and said, "I really want to thank >you all for not acting like a bunch of chauvinists and telling me >what club to use or how to play a shot, but I need this putt for >a 69 and I'd really like to break 70 on this course. If any one of you >can tell me how to make par on this hole, I'll take him back to my >apartment, pour some 25-year old Royal Salute Scotch in him, >fix him dinner and then show him a good time the rest of >the night. > >The yuppie son jumped at the thought. He strolled across the green, >carefully eying the line of the putt and finally said, "Honey, aim about >6 inches to the right of the hole and hit it firm. It will get over that >little hump and break right into the cup." > >The father knelt down and sighted the putt using his putter >as a plumb. > >"Don't listen to the kid, darlin', you want to hit it softly 10 inches >to the right and run it left down that little hogback, so it falls into >the cup. > >The old gray haired grandfather walked over to the blonde's ball, >picked it up and handed it to the her and said, "That's a gimme, >sweetheart, your car or mine?" > >AGE WILL TRIUMPH OVER YOUTH AND SKILL EVERY TIME. |
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Title: Re: Age Conquers Youth Post by JeffB on Aug 7th, 2006, 12:31pm I never see hot blondes when I golf, I mean when I hit a ball into a house or trees or water. |
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