A golfer and his buddies where playing a big round of golf for
$200.
At the eighteenth green the golfer had a ten foot putt to win
the round, and the $200.
As he was lining up his putt, a funeral
procession started to pass by. The golfer set down his putter, took his hat
off, placed it over his tee, and began to wait for the funeral procession to
pass. After it passed, he picked up his putter and returned to lining up his
putt. One of his buddies said, "That was the most touching thing I have ever
seen. I can't believe you stopped playing, possibly loosing your
concentration, to pay your respects."
"Well, we were married for 25
years."
[Mother Shiptons Prophecy] [Poetry]
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