Also - before I forget - more recently, #18 at Fox Run. I put my drive smack down the middle, and my buddy is way off to the right, down in the valley and next to a creek. I tell him his ball's probably in the creek, but he goes and looks for it anyway. So, we're both down there, we see it, and he plays it. All fine so far. Then I get in the driver's seat.
In my infinite wisdom, I attempt to drive the cart across a creek bed and up the hill. I'd just forgotten it rained the night before.
Took some struggling and wrangling, but eventually I came up with the idea of getting the bags out of the back, putting hazard stakes under the wheels and pushing really hard. By some miracle of God, it worked. Although our cart was covered in mud next to the immaculate carts of the parking lot...
