Sorry for the late post today, but I went golfing this morning. It was the first round of the season, so I won’t bore you with my epic collapse, but I will say this: Who in their right mind puts a hole in the hill of a green? What is this–mini golf? The hole was at a freaking angle!
Anyway, other than the guy I was playing with, no one was on the course. Check it out:
I realized something looking around–golfing during the zombie apocalypse is going to rock. No lines, no waiting, and if a zombie approaches, not only do I have a bag full of weapons, but I will see him coming for hundreds of yards. Although you’d have to create a new category of hazard, I suppose….
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