Robbie2734
Lambcharger
Arthur
He's played golf every day since his retirement 25 years ago. One day
he arrives home looking downcast.
"That's it," he tells his wife, "I'm giving up golf. My eyesight has
got so bad, once I've hit the ball, I can't see where it went."
His wife sympathizes. As they sit down she says, "Why don't you take my
brother with you, and give it one more try?"
"That's no good," sighs Arthur. "Your brother is a hundred and three
years old. He can't help."
"He may be a hundred and three," says the wife, "but his eyesight is
perfect." So the next day Arthur heads off to the golf course with
his brother-in-law.
He tees up, takes an almighty swing and squints down the fairway. He
turns to the brother-in-law, "Did you see the ball?"
"Of course I did," says the brother-in-law, "I have perfect
eyesight."
"Where did it go?" asks Arthur.
"I don't remember."
He's played golf every day since his retirement 25 years ago. One day
he arrives home looking downcast.
"That's it," he tells his wife, "I'm giving up golf. My eyesight has
got so bad, once I've hit the ball, I can't see where it went."
His wife sympathizes. As they sit down she says, "Why don't you take my
brother with you, and give it one more try?"
"That's no good," sighs Arthur. "Your brother is a hundred and three
years old. He can't help."
"He may be a hundred and three," says the wife, "but his eyesight is
perfect." So the next day Arthur heads off to the golf course with
his brother-in-law.
He tees up, takes an almighty swing and squints down the fairway. He
turns to the brother-in-law, "Did you see the ball?"
"Of course I did," says the brother-in-law, "I have perfect
eyesight."
"Where did it go?" asks Arthur.
"I don't remember."