Got Home Late

[BackBayMan]

Got home late from a golf outing and caught hell from the wife. Told her it wasn't my fault. Got paired up with Where's My Beer in our foursome and he had a heart attack on number 12.

"Oh my God, that's horrible," she said.

I said, "it was brutal, we had to hit the ball, drag Dave, hit the ball, drag Dave..."

 

[WheresMyBeer]

Ha that's classic.

Good one.

Few things I'm thankful for in golf. I can still hit a drive 300+. My game is right around 73. And you're not part of my Friday afternoons on the course.

How those diapers feel?  Is that a woody for wheresmybeer?