Birthday Golf

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For my birthday, I receive a call from a friend

an invitation to play golf, at a spot that's high-end

I put on a tie and dress up just fine

but the wife sends me back for Calvin Kline


A bit late as it is, we arrive to a crowd

with my wife on my arm, I'm rather proud

I decide, perhaps, I'll order a drink

It'll help with my aim of 18 holes, I think


We got paired with a couple, one blonde, one ginger

agree, so long as no one was harmed or injured

Set out for our journey, excited at last

When ole' girl says, "oh, not so fast..!"


Turns out they're amateur, brand new at the sport

was released from prison this morning at court

When questioned what she did, she gave quite a grin

"Oh, where would I even begin?"


When we get to hole one, my wife, so polite

lets the couple go ahead, its only right

the blonde takes the lead, focused it seems

But her best attempt leads to some screams


We started as four, now we're down to three

Blondie left screaming like a banshee

At hole number two I noticed ginger pivot

wildly swinging the club to form a divot


I'll tell you real fast, how the rest of them go--

It's my turn, so I put on quite a show

my wife was an expert, she learned from her coach

But that ginger is quite the opposite approach


My turn is fun, I get a whole hole-in-one

unfortunately, the wife says she's done

Two players left, I get a ball to the head

Dizzy, I play again, so my ego gets fed


Next up, our ginger takes us out with a swing

The club flying high with a fling

He hits the club owner

Who goes down with a boner


I'll bet you we'll never go again!

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