Joke - New Caddy
span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"How was your golf game, dear?” asked Jack’s wife Tracy. /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"Well, I was hitting pretty well, but my eyesight’s gotten so bad I couldn’t /spanbr /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”see where the ball went.” /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"But you’re seventy-five years old, Jack!” admonished his wife, “Why don’t you /spanbr /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”take my brother Scott along?” /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"But he’s eighty-five and doesn’t even play golf anymore,” protested Jack. /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"But he’s got perfect eyesight. He could watch your ball,” Tracy pointed out. /spanbr /br /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”The next day Jack teed off with Scott looking on. Jack swung, and the ball /spanbr /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”disappeared down the middle of the fairway. “Do you see it?” asked Jack. /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"Yup,” Scott answered. /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"Well, where is it?” yelled Jack, peering off into the distance. /spanbr /br /span style=”font-family: trebuchet ms;”"I forgot.”/span
