| Bob was
very late getting home from his golf game. His wife was furious and started
yelling at him. "What a minute!" Bob yelled back. "Charlie's dead. Dropped right on the fifth tee." "Oh, my!" his wife replied. "That is just horrible. I am so sorry, dear." "You don't know the half of it. Fourteen holes it was nothing but hit the ball, drag Charlie. Hit the ball, drag Charlie!" |
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