We used to live next to a golf course. Our handicap there was errant golf balls ricocheting off our house, angry golfers cussing and poking around our house for their missing golf balls. One time our son glued a golf ball to one of our trees to see what would happen. Not long after, we saw a guy trying to pry it off! Golfers can be cuckoo!!
This post was edited by Benedict Arnold at August 3, 2021 8:11 AM MDT