dedicatedhacker
Active Member
Alright fellas and gals, let's hear what kind of crazy adventures you've had happen or saw happen while on a course!
This isn't that crazy but it was hilarious to watch. Pops and I were playing on the base course few weeks ago. We knew there was a high school age 2 some in a cart ahead of us somewhere in the long par 5 we were coming up to. We stood on the tee box, looked and waited in case they were behind a small hill. Even walked to certain places so we could see the blind spots in the fairway. The guys were no where at all, looked like they vanished, fair enough! Time to tee it up!
As we're playing down the fairway we both lay up before the huge pond that blocks the green. We drive up and realize there is no pond anymore (we're in a horrible droubt), and notice that on the hill leading into it there are tire tracks.
I go to look over the edge and lo and behold there are the missing golfers! In their cart up to the seat in black rotten mud! I almost fell on my ass laughing. Apparently one of them landed a ball in the seemingly dried up pond, didn't want to walk down, there or drop a ball and drove in thinking it was safe. While I was trying to catch my breath, my father-in-law called the shop told them what happened and we went on.
Later after we were done with our round we went to turn in the cart and there are the 2 boys again. This time with a water hose, buckets, soapy water and brushes washing a cart
This isn't that crazy but it was hilarious to watch. Pops and I were playing on the base course few weeks ago. We knew there was a high school age 2 some in a cart ahead of us somewhere in the long par 5 we were coming up to. We stood on the tee box, looked and waited in case they were behind a small hill. Even walked to certain places so we could see the blind spots in the fairway. The guys were no where at all, looked like they vanished, fair enough! Time to tee it up!
As we're playing down the fairway we both lay up before the huge pond that blocks the green. We drive up and realize there is no pond anymore (we're in a horrible droubt), and notice that on the hill leading into it there are tire tracks.
I go to look over the edge and lo and behold there are the missing golfers! In their cart up to the seat in black rotten mud! I almost fell on my ass laughing. Apparently one of them landed a ball in the seemingly dried up pond, didn't want to walk down, there or drop a ball and drove in thinking it was safe. While I was trying to catch my breath, my father-in-law called the shop told them what happened and we went on.
Later after we were done with our round we went to turn in the cart and there are the 2 boys again. This time with a water hose, buckets, soapy water and brushes washing a cart