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Golf Humor! 
Last updated April 10, 2001
A Large
Pine Tree...
A young man, who was also an avid golfer, found himself with a few hours to
spare one afternoon. He figured if he hurried and played very fast, he could
get in 9 holes before he had to head home. Just as he was about to tee off, an
old gentleman shuffled onto the tee and asked if he could accompany the young
man as he was golfing alone. Not being able to say no, he allowed the old man
to join him. To his surprise the old man played fairly quickly. He didn't hit
the ball far, but plodded along consistently and didn't waste much time.
Finally, they reached the 9th fairway and the young man found himself with a
tough shot. There was a large pine tree right in front of his ball and directly
between his ball and the green. After several minutes of debating how to hit
the shot, the old man finally said, "You know, when I was your age, I'd
hit the ball right over that tree." With that challenge placed before him,
the youngster swung hard, hit the ball up, right smack into the top of the tree
trunk and it plopped back to the ground not a foot from where it had originally
lay. The old man offered one more comment, "Of course, when I was your
age, that pine tree was only three feet tall!"
You Have to
Know...
At a Golf Course, the four men approached the sixteenth tee. The straight
fairway runs along a road and bike path fenced off on the left. The first
golfer teed off and hooked the ball in that direction. The ball went over the
fence and bounced off the bike path onto the road, where it hit the tire of a
moving bus and was knocked back on to the fairway. As they all stood in
amazement, one man asked him, "How on earth did you do that?" Without
hesitation, he said, "You have to know the bus schedule."
The Women's
Tee...
It was a sunny Saturday morning, and Joe was beginning his pre-shot
routine, visualizing his upcoming shot when a voice came over the clubhouse
loudspeaker - "Would the gentleman on the women's tee please back up to
the men's tee, please!" Joe was still deep in his routine, seemingly
impervious to the interruption. Again the announcement - "Would the man on
the women's tee kindly back up to the men's tee!" Joe could take no more.
He shouted, "Would the announcer in the clubhouse kindly shut up and let
me play my second shot!"
Another old
Golfer...
"How was your golf game, dear?" asked Jack's wife Tracy.
"Well, I was hitting pretty well, but my eyesight's gotten so bad I couldn't
see where the ball went." "But you're seventy-five years old,
Jack!" admonished his wife, "Why don't you take my brother Scott
along?" "But he's eighty-five and doesn't even play golf
anymore," protested Jack. "But he's got perfect eyesight. He could watch
your ball," Tracy pointed out. The next day Jack teed off with Scott
looking on. Jack swung, and the ball disappeared down the middle of the
fairway. "Did you see it?" asked Jack. "Yup," Scott
answered. "Well, where is it?" yelled Jack, peering off into the
distance. "I forgot."
Ten years
on a desert island...
This guy is stranded on a desert island, all alone for ten years. One day,
he sees a speck in the horizon. He thinks to himself, "It's not a
ship." The speck gets a little closer and he thinks, "It's not a
boat." The speck gets even closer and he thinks, "It's not a
raft." Then, out of the surf comes this gorgeous blonde woman, wearing a
wet suit and scuba gear. She comes up to the guy and she says, "How long
has it been since you've had a cigarette?" "Ten years!" he says.
She reaches over, unzips this waterproof pocket on her left sleeve and pulls
out a pack of fresh cigarettes. He takes one, lights it, takes a long drag and
says, "Man, oh man! Is that good!" Then she asked, "How long has
it been since you've had a drink of whiskey? "He replies, "Ten
years!" She reaches over, unzips her waterproof pocket on the right, pulls
out a flask and gives it to him. He takes a long swig and says, "Wow,
that's fantastic!" Then she starts unzipping this long zipper that runs
down the front of her wet suit and she says to him, "And how long has it
been since you've had some REAL fun?" And the man gasps, "Good Grief!
Don't tell me that you've got golf clubs in there!"
It's all
right ma'am...
A young man, who worked at a driving range, picked up a couple of dozen old
balls one day and took them home with him, stuffing them into his pants
pockets. On the bus on his way home, an elderly old lady sat down next to him,
so he had to scrunch them up to make room for her. He noticed after a while the
lady was glancing sideways toward his pockets. A bit embarrassed, he said to
the lady, "It's all right ma'am, they're just golf balls." She nodded
and smiled sympathetically and a few moments later said, "Tell me - is
that something like tennis elbow?"
Golf on a
Sunday morning...
The Reverend Francis Norton woke up Sunday morning and realizing it was an
exceptionally beautiful and sunny early spring day, decided he just had to play
golf. So... he told the Associate Pastor that he was feeling sick and convinced
him to say Mass for him that day. As soon as the Associate Pastor left the
room, Father Norton headed out of town to a golf course about forty miles away.
This way he knew he wouldn't accidentally meet anyone he knew from his Parish.
Setting up on the first tee, he was alone. After all, it was Sunday morning and
everyone else was in church! At about this time, Saint Peter leaned over to the
Lord while looking down from the heavens and exclaimed, "You're not going
to let him get away with this, are you?" The Lord sighed, and said,
"No, I guess not." Just then Father Norton hit the ball and it shot
straight towards the pin, dropping just short of it, rolled up and fell into
the hole. IT WAS A 420 YARD HOLE IN ONE! St. Peter was astonished. He looked at
the Lord and asked, "Why did you let him do that?" The Lord smiled
and replied, "Who's he going to tell?"
Where have
you been....?
A married man was having an affair with his secretary. One day, their lust
overcame them and they took off for her house, where they made passionate love
all afternoon. Exhausted from the wild sex, they fell asleep, awakening around
8:00 PM. As the man threw on his clothes, he told the secretary to take his
shoes outside and rub them through the grass and dirt. Mystified, she
nonetheless complied. He slipped into his shoes and drove home. "Where
have you been!" demanded his wife when he entered the house.
"Darling, I can't lie to you. I've been having an affair with my secretary
and we've been having sex all afternoon. I fell asleep and didn't wake up until
eight o'clock." The wife glanced down at his dirty shoes and said, "You
lying dog!....You've been playing golf!
NOW! For
Retirees.....2>
("Commentary by Fuzzy Zoeller ??")

Stress Free
Golf Ball...
Yes, my friends, there is a new stress-free golf ball out! It's called the
"Clinton" ball..... ...No matter how you hit it... ... there's a
perfect "lie" every time.
Unsinkable
Molly Brown!
(From Ben Wick's "Book Of Losers")
A lady golfer competing in the 1912 Shawnee Invitational for Ladies at
Shawnee-on-Delaware took a glorious wack at the ball and watched as it sailed
majestically into the Binniekill river. But luck was on her side. The ball
remained floating, making it possible for the energetic golfer to leap into a
boat and set off in hot pursuit. Each time she was within range of the ball,
our heroine would give an almighty swipe. She eventually connected and sent the
ball up onto a small beach, 1.5 miles from where she had started. After leaping
out of the boat, she began to tackle the next hurdle, a forest lying between
her ball and the hole. She finally made it in a magnificent 166 strokes for the
130-yard, par 3, 16th hole.
Can't
count...
"Golf
appeals to the idiot in us and the child. Just how childlike golfers become is
proven by their frequent inability to count past five."
Golf vs.
Tennis...
"The
difference between golf and tennis is that tennis is murder - you just want to
kill the other player. Golf is suicide - you just want to kill
yourself..."
Game
Tomorrow...?
(This story
was told by Bob Hope)
A low
handicapp golfer had a bad day, shooting a score he rarely saw. So he went into
the men's room, took a razor, and slashed both wrists. He was standing at a
wash basin with the blood flowing when a friend came in and asked, "Hey,
how about a game tomorrow?"
The low
handicapper immediately slapped his wrists together to stop the bleeding and
exclaimed, "What time?"
Voice from
above...
A priest was
about to tee off over a lake on a par three hole. Because he was not confident
that he could carry the water, he teed up an old ball, and just as he was about
to hit a voice from above said, "Put down a new ball."
So he changed
to a new ball and was about to hit when the voice said, "Take a practice
swing."
The priest
took a practice swing and again stepped up to the ball, only to hear the voice
say, "Put down the old ball."
Sentimental...
One day Jim
and Harry were out playing a round of golf. While they were on the 11th green
about to putt, Jim notices a funeral procession coming by on a nearby road. All
of a sudden he notices Harry take his hat off and bow his head.
Jim say to
Harry: "Harry, I did not know that you were such a sentimental guy."
Harry looks up
to Jim and says, "Well, Jim, I was married to her for almost 35
years."
Hustle a
Priest?...
A priest went
to the local golf course hoping to find someone to play with. As luck would
have it, there was a member in the pro shop looking for a game, so they were
introduced and went to the first tee.
The member
asked, "What's your handicapp?"
The priest
replied, "I'm a twelve."
The member
said, "Oh, good, so am I. Would you like to bet a dollar a hole?"
The priest
agreed, and when they finished they went into the club house. As the priest was
shelling out eighteen dollars to the member, he said, "Say, I'd like for
you to come down to the church sometime."
The member
said, "I'd like to do that."
Then the
priest added, "…and bring your mother and father; I'd like to marry
them."


Heard it on
a Sunday night...
"Honey, the kids won't go to sleep. Will you come up and tell them
about your golf game?"
Where have
you been?...
Bob always played golf with the same four-some; every Saturday morning,
7:30, rain or shine. He was always home by noon for lunch and his wife always
had it ready.
One Saturday
Bob didn't come home on time for lunch and by 2:00 his wife was beginning to
worry. By 4:00 she was frantic and when he walked in at 6:00 it was "Where
in the heck have you been? Bob sat at the table, holding his head in his hands:
"Honey it was awful, just terrible!"
WIFE (Now
feeling sorry for her husband): "Tell me what's happened."
BOB:
"Well we all got to the course this morning and teed off as usual at 7:30.
I shot par on the first hole and everyone else got bogie. I had the honor on #2
and hit one right down the middle. Then Fred got up to hit and in the middle of
his backswing he had a heart attack and collapsed on the tee. I jumped up and
started CPR and George started mouth-to-mouth. We must have worked on him for
30 minutes but we couldn't save him. Fred died right there on the second tee.
WIFE:
"That's just terrible! But, where have you been all day long?"
BOB: "BUT
HONEY! The rest of the day it was hit the ball and drag Fred. Hit the ball and
drag Fred.

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