BribieG's golf story
When I was 43 I had an 18 month intense but ultimately tragic relationship with a 23 year old babe. We are talking babe here - Yardy's avatar just about comes close. We lived together and surprisingly her big hobby was golf. So, besotted, BribieG took up golf. You would. We lived near the Mango Hill Public Golf Course (since subdivided) and at first my game was shocking. However one day I whacked the ball with the wooden clubby thing and it flew in a perfect arc, landing just outside the nicely mowed area that surrounds the hole thingo - in this case the hole was surrounded by little sculptured hills so you couldn't actually see the hole itself. Sneaky.
So I selected a 7 or 9 iron whatever (short range tool) and sent the ball in another perfect arc, straight out of a PC golf simulator program, and on climbing over the little hills it was just resting at the side of the hole. So I selected the putter (yep I know what a putter is, the guy on Avatar had one delivered to Pandora which must have been expensive). Tap, and into the hole.
Having done the perfect shot I gave up golf and shortly afterwards she left me for a 50 year old anyway. Sick girl. However as Groucho Marx said "Give me a woman with a beautiful body and a sick mind".
:lol:
My new hobby is train spotting
God help me. Haven't met any train spotting chicks yet, however.
Edit: see you on "Rail Back on Track" forum. Come to the dark side - we have electric multiple units and diesel tilt trains
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When I was 43 I had an 18 month intense but ultimately tragic relationship with a 23 year old babe. We are talking babe here - Yardy's avatar just about comes close. We lived together and surprisingly her big hobby was golf. So, besotted, BribieG took up golf. You would. We lived near the Mango Hill Public Golf Course (since subdivided) and at first my game was shocking. However one day I whacked the ball with the wooden clubby thing and it flew in a perfect arc, landing just outside the nicely mowed area that surrounds the hole thingo - in this case the hole was surrounded by little sculptured hills so you couldn't actually see the hole itself. Sneaky.
So I selected a 7 or 9 iron whatever (short range tool) and sent the ball in another perfect arc, straight out of a PC golf simulator program, and on climbing over the little hills it was just resting at the side of the hole. So I selected the putter (yep I know what a putter is, the guy on Avatar had one delivered to Pandora which must have been expensive). Tap, and into the hole.
Having done the perfect shot I gave up golf and shortly afterwards she left me for a 50 year old anyway. Sick girl. However as Groucho Marx said "Give me a woman with a beautiful body and a sick mind".
:lol:
My new hobby is train spotting
Edit: see you on "Rail Back on Track" forum. Come to the dark side - we have electric multiple units and diesel tilt trains