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On a golf tour in Ireland, Tiger Woods drives his BMW into
a petrol station in a remote part of the Irish
countryside. The pump attendant obviously who knows
nothing about golf, greets him in a typical Irish manner
completely unaware of who the golfing pro is. "Top of
the mornin' to yer, sir" says the attendant. Tiger
nods a quick "hello" and bends forward to
pick up the nozzle. As he does so, two tees fall out of
his shirt pocket onto the ground. "What are those,
son?" asks the attendant. "They're called tees"
replies Tiger. "Well, what on the good earth are they
for?" inquires the
Irishman. "They're for resting my balls on when I'm
driving", says Tiger. "Feckin Jaysus", says
the Irishman, "BMW thinks of everything!"
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Gamle
bolde.
En
ældre golfspiller og hans caddie går til 1ste tee, hvor
golferen tee'er en helt ny bold op. Han slicer bolden ind i
skoven i højre side. Han tager igen en helt ny bold og slår
den til venstre ud i en sø. Atter tager han en helt ny bold,
som har slår til højre over landevejen. Igen tee'er han en helt
ny bold op, men så siger hans caddie:
"Undskyld,
men du har lige mistet 3 helt nye bolde, hvorfor tager du ikke
en gammel bold denne gang?" Hvortil golferen svarer: "
Jeg ville gerne bruge en gammel bold, men jeg har aldrig haft
nogen."
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What
a course!!
A
Jew, a Catholic and a Morman were having drinks at the bar after
an interfaith convention. The Jew, bragging about his virility
said "I have four sons, one more and I'll have a basketball
team!." The Catholic poo-poohed this acomplishment, stating,
"Thats nothing boy, I have 10 sons, one more and I'll have
a football team." To which the Mormon replied, "You
fellers ain't got a clue. I have 17 wives, one more and I'll
have a golf course!."
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Golfånden
A
husband and wife, out enjoying a round of golf, were about to
tee off on the third hole, which was lined with beautiful homes.
The wife hit her shot and the ball began to slice - her shot was
headed directly at a very large plate glass window. Much to her
surprise, the ball smashed through the window and shattered it
into a million pieces.
They felt compelled to see what damage was done and drove off to
see what happened. When they peeked inside the house, they found
no one there. The husband called out and no one answered. Upon
further investigation, they saw a small gentleman sitting on the
couch with a turban on his head.
The wife asked the man, "Do you live here?"
"No, someone just hit a ball through the window, knocked
over the vase you see there, freeing me from that little bottle.
I am so grateful!" he answered.
The wife asked, "Are you a genie?"
"Oh, why yes I am. In fact, I am so grateful I will grant
you two wishes, and the third I will keep for myself," the
man replied.
The husband and wife agreed on two wishes - one was for a
scratch handicap for the husband, to which the wife readily
agreed. The other was for an income of $1,000,000 per year
forever.
The genie nodded his head and said, "Done!"
The genie now said, "For my wish, I would like to have my
way with your wife. I have not been with a woman for many years,
and after all, I made you a scratch golfer and a millionaire."
The husband and wife agreed.
After the genie and wife were finished, the genie asked the wife,
"How long have you been married?"
To which she responded, "Three years."
The genie then asked, "How old is your husband?"
"31 years old" , she replied.
The genie then asked, "And how long has he believed in this
genie crap?"
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Lifelong
Golfing Ambition
A golfer who was well into his
golden years had a lifelong ambition to play one hole at Pebble
Beach, California, the way the pros do it. The pros drive the
ball out over the water onto the green that is on a spit of land
that just out off the coast.
It was something he had tried hundreds of times without success.
His ball always fell short, into the water. Because of this he
never used a new ball on this particular hole. He always picked
out one that had a cut or a nick.
One year he went out to Pebble Beach to try again. When he came
to the fateful hole, he teed up an old cut ball and said a
silent prayer. Before he hit it, however, a powerful voice from
above said: WAIT ... REPLACE THAT OLD BALL WITH A BRAND-NEW BALL.
He complied, with some slight misgiving, despite the fact that
the Lord seemed to be implying that He was going to let him
finally achieve his lifelong ambition.
As he stepped up to the tee once more, the voice came down again:
WAIT ... STEP BACK ... TAKE A PRACTICE SWING. So he stepped back
and took a practice swing. The voice boomed out again: TAKE
ANOTHER PRACTICE SWING. He did. Silence followed.
Then the voice spoke out again: PUT THE OLD BALL BACK.
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Travis
is a golf fanatic
Every Saturday
he has an early tee time, gets up early and golfs all day. One
Saturday morning, he gets up early, dresses quietly, gets his
clubs out of the closet, and goes out to his car to drive to the
course.
It is raining a
torrential downpour. There is snow mixed with the rain and the
wind is blowing 50 mph.
He comes back
into the house and turns the TV to the weather channel from
there he finds it's going to be bad weather all day.
He puts his
clubs back into the closet, quietly undresses and slips back
into bed where he cuddles up to his wife's back and whispers,
"The weather out there is terrible."
To
which she replies, "Can you believe my stupid husband is
out golfing?"
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