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RE: Golf '80 - A Sport for Conceited Middle Aged Executives – Part One
Slippery slopes for slippery slobber(chops) NOT !
This is my first read this morning after just waking up and without my glasses and thought what...a sewing room at the Burnley!! I don't golf so my sleepy brain allowed me to go there and now after a couple of sips of coffee I chuckle at myself.
My husband golfs and talks about the stress of hitting the ball off the first tee with everyone around and he is 70 and it still bothers him.
I was a teacher and always liked the kids who said what needed to be said even though old farts thought they were rude. Good for you.
You know, several months later I returned to the 'posh' club and watched some trumped up arshole tee off on the first hole. He was well dressed in slacks, took the backswing and topped the ball.. it travelled around 12 inches and stopped.. before rolling back a little.
Having money and the fast car didn't make you good at the game. I did my own inward chuckle at that. Its funny you can remember these kinds of details after so many years.