Reminds me, playing in scrambles at Eagle Ridge and waiting on the shotgun start. Two ladies were in the group next to us, and one was warming up with her driver. She hit one swing really fat and launched a large, wet, black clump of mud into the groin area of my partner's khaki pants. He clutched, too. (And spent the rest of the day with mud spattered pants.)
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Columbus, IN and Aberdeen Proving Grounds, MD
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