I think this is my last golf joke. I don't think I know any more of them.
I used to work with a golfer, way back in the sixties, and after listening to him talk about the game’s mental, physical, and equipment peculiarities, I decided to take up the game of golf personally. The Uof M par-three course is only a couple miles from where I lived and each day after work, I’d play a quick nine holes. A seven iron, nine iron, a five iron and a putter were the only clubs needed (I never learned how to use the woods. Translation: I SUCK at using the woods!) and I took 46... Sign in to see full entry.