Stu's Fresh Air Shot

Had a great day's golf with Stu. I played average but didn't care, just revelled in four hours fresh air blowing the cobwebs away. Stu inexplicably delivered a fresh air shot on the first tee and was mortified. He rallied well but a lifelong memory had been formed. If it doesn't remain lifelong for him, it will for me, his 3-iron swishing apologetically over the top of his forlorn gofe ba’. The silence was deafening, the embarrasment acute, Stu lit up a cigarette without apology saying " I'm sure you understand".