Ill. There is a terrible story about a man who went out to play golf early one Saturday morning. His wife became concerned when he had not returned home by dinner time. It wasn’t until about midnight when he came through the front door, exhausted.

“Where have you been?” she demanded

“I’ve been playing golf” came the reply.

“But that was 18 hours ago. What happened?”

“I was having the best game of my life. I was two under par when on the seventh

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