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So i am living in a really nice (overpriced) apartment on the 17th hole of the local golf course. I have a two car garage for my lonely magnum to park in, but sometimes i get the ambition to go outside and get a tan while i am washing/waxing/detailing/whatever. I was waxing the ride for the Midwest Meet and Greet for gatewaylx last friday, and while i was applying wax to the back hatch, i heard a guy tee off. Normally i wouldnt look, but i just glanced over intime to see the ball was in a direct crash course for the roof of my Magnum. I immediatly jumped up, and batted the golf ball away barehanded (yes, this was an ouch moment)
a few minutes later, the damned golfer had the nerve to come my way and look for his ball, then ask me "did you see my ball, i thought i hit it this way"
i told him that it was now on the fareway (50 yards away) and that he should be careful of such a nasty hook:doh:
a few minutes later, the damned golfer had the nerve to come my way and look for his ball, then ask me "did you see my ball, i thought i hit it this way"
i told him that it was now on the fareway (50 yards away) and that he should be careful of such a nasty hook:doh: