A Perfect Shot

A guy stood over his tee shot for what seemed an eternity, looking up, looking down, measuring the distance, figuring the wind direction and speed.<>

He was driving his partner nuts. Finally his exasperated partner said: “What’s taking so long? Hit the blasted ball!”<>

The guy answered: “My wife is up there watching me from the clubhouse. I want to make this a perfect shot.”<>

“Forget it, man,” said his partner.<>

“You don’t stand a snowball’s chance in hell of hitting her from here!”<>

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