Me - "Oh yes I did. Looks good and I just got out of the car."
We keep walking and Vern is asking...."What beer can? What beer can?"
Me - "Oh its nothing but a beer can Vern. Let's go."
We grabbed our clubs, let Vern choose the course and off we went.
I love cell phone cameras of today. They really do take good photos. Here is Vern getting ready to sink one.
Teeing off!
Here is Superman right before his water shot. I think he thought he was really golfing instead of playing putt putt as he hit the ball so hard it hit the pavers at the other end, flew up over some bushes about 4 feet high and right into a huge water feature on the other side. Needless to say, he couldn't retrieve the ball and had to walk all the way back to the start to fetch a new ball. Vern and I had a good giggle over that.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (screeched) I am NOT getting my ball out of there!" Lots of jumping around and running away from the hole.
The boys of course run over to the hole to see what is inside.
It is a GINORMOUS freaking mama spider having her babies in the cup. She had already had around 150 babies and by the looks of her she had at least that many more L-I-V-E babies to birth. The boys wouldn't put their hands into the cup either. Vern decided the mama spider HAD to die so he takes his putter and let me just say you are glad to not hear the squishy sound it made. (heebie jeebies typing this) Vern wipes his putter off and Superman retrieves my ball. I was ready to be done golfing after that.
On our way out of the establishment before we even get to the car Vern pipes up. "Now where in the world is that beer can?"
I looked at him shocked and point to the ground where the empty can is lying.
"Ohhhhhhh" he says, "I thought there was a giant one in the sky or one of those blow up ones."
We all start laughing. That's our Vern.
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