So, he runs into the trees, but a few minutes later he runs out of the trees, in a big sweat, and without his golf ball.
"I can't get it!" he explains. "It's on the green, on the other side of the trees, and my wife and my mistress are there, standing there together, talking. One doesn't know that the other exists, so how can I walk in front of them?!"
"Don't worry," the other golfer says, "I'll get it!"
So, he runs into the trees, but a few minutes later he, too, runs out of the trees, in a big sweat, and without the golf ball.
He says, "Small world !"
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