Sunday, September 08, 2002

Had a great moment yesterday. Was walking a quick 9 holes in the intense KY heat, playing alone, sweating. Caught up with three 20-something studs in carts who were waiting for the green to clear 290 yards away before they hit. They sized me up and told me they needed to wait, being big hitters and all, but were sure I could go ahead. Thankful for the invite to play through but stinging from the insult, I stepped up and nutted one down the middle, about 250 yards. I trudged ahead to my ball, hit a flop wedge within 2 feet, and tapped in my birdie. I waved at them, then stood on the next tee and watched them all hit it deep into the woods lining both sides of the fairway. To twist a quote, playing well is the best revenge. comment []6:51:31 AM

From Dave, one of the funniest things I've seen in a long time. Anybody who works in IT knows people like this.  The Chronicles of George. comment []6:37:27 AM

It's Miller Time My friend Matt one-upped me on a desirable new digital timepiece. He wants one of these, and I have to agree. "If you've got the time, we've got the beer...". Or something like that. comment []6:25:32 AM

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