Yesterday I golfed 18 holes with my new snap on clubs. Everything went fine until the 12th hole. After I made contact with the ball, the shaft of my driver slipped out of its attachment and helicoptered down the fairway. I didn't know whether to shout "FORE" or "INCOMING". I apologized to the beer girl for having impaled her and still bogeyed the hole.
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