Saturday, January 15, 2022

Almost, almost

 

Close-up of golf ball on putting green.

When Evan dropped dead in front of his golfing foursome, Frank responded quickly.

With his brand new Foot Joy shoes, he nudged Evan, and turned him over.  “Damn!” Frank cursed, “Now I have grass stains.  Damn.”

Clem interrupted. “Well, you did insist on a morning tee-off time.”

All looked down at Evan’s still body.

Jack spoke up. “Who will be our fourth?!  It isn’t likely Evan will be regenerated anytime soon.”

Frank shook his head.  “No help for it.  Let’s head back to the clubhouse.  We’ll tell the Front Desk about Evan.” He nudged Evan once more with a heavy sigh.


This was a Wednesday Words Post, posts July 2015. Was reposted in 2018

4 comments:

  1. At least they didn't keep golfing ;)

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  2. That was rather unsporting of Evan!

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  3. I never golf, BUT I think I know some of these guys!! ;-) Thinking of you, in Florida (62*)
    Sherry & jack
    PS: Stay warm and off the course!

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