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Originally Posted by Mumsie
I yelled at a guy who pulled it out and was just about to pee on the tree behind where the local priest lives, just next door to me and in plain sight from my birdcage. “What the he** are you doing? There is a bathroom right over there!” as I pointed to the bathrooms between #6 and #8 on the course. He quickly zipped up, jumped on his cart and hightailed it over to dispose of his waste in a societal approved facility. You should have heard the hoots and hollers from his buddies—he’ll never live that down!
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It reminds me of a young child who does not want to take the time to use a bathroom thinking they may miss out on something (a joke, an attractive person, seeing dave shove 5 golf balls in his mouth, again). WTH is the deal with Dave.