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focusgolfpaulb@mindspring.com A: You have three options:
thebeergut@yahoo.com
A: It all began with a demented psychopath named Thomas F. Limmer. Years back, Mr. Limmer was secretary of the prestigious golf league known as the Bloated Goats. As publisher of the league's weekly newsletter, he convinced me to do an advice column. "Just like Ann Landers but for drunken hackers!" he said. Another Bloated Goat then posted it on the Net without my permission. That's the real story. By the way, Limmer still enjoys "Ask the Golf Guzzler" even though he is serving 10 years in the State Prison of Southern Michigan for gross indecency. I understand some of his buddies tatooed a remarkable facsimile of Darva Conger's nipples on his back. That should be quite a conversation piece when he gets out.
Troy.myers@Legacynet.com
A: Who cares? The important thing is that John Daly, one of the longest drivers in the world, had the courage to say no to rehab. Keep that in mind if you want to be a long hitter, Troy.
rslewis_2000@yahoo.com
A: Why torture yourself with what could have been? The important thing is that you did get more beer without drinking piss. That means a lot in this crazy old world.
pjjd@ciaccess.com
A: Depending on the individual, it ranges from in your dreams to no fucking way.
crockpot@imt.net
A: No offense, but you think about golf too much.
mgkland@enteract.com
A: No self-respecting golfer says "fricken" on the course. However, if used after the word "I," the word "suck" is the standard response to the question, "How you hitting them?"
prentice@apex.net
A: Who's your girlfriend, Carrie Nation? Get her drunk, too. It will come in handy after the round. Or maybe even while searching for your balls in the woods.
PHIL@LOOM.NET.AU
A: Don't hustle me, mate. I've learned just two things in life. One: never urinate on a police station. Two: never, ever challenge an Aussie to a drinking contest.
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