My Terrible, Horrible, No Good Round Of Golf With An 85-Year-Old Man
Golf is slow. I like to play fast, like that cooking show Chopped. If I’m stuck behind a slow group, I’ll start coughing to make sure they know I’m there. If they don’t let me through because they’re heartless troglodytes, I skip a hole and cut in front of them. It can get tense. One time, I cut
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