Glad to see you back! Happy New Year!
As to the golf course bombs - Texans daily fight a myriad of boogey bad things: huge miles long pasture fires, drought ( see first item), fire ants, bugs and creepy crawlies too numerous to list, goathead stickers, the Goatman of Greer Island, a stray Big Foot or two in the east Texas Piney Woods, and last but definitely not least, we put up with the too-frequent Presidential visit.
A couple of little bombs didn't amount to much in these here parts. (Ahem. Tongue in cheek, you know.) And, yes, because it was not a big shot VIP club facility, the threat color of the day never rose past green.
Posted by Cowtown Pattie at January 3, 2006 01:22 PMThey were probably aiming for the gophers. Nah...that's Minnesota, right?
I wonder if you'd have to take a penalty stroke if your ball got moved because of a bomb exploding.
Hmmm.
Posted by lucy at January 5, 2006 01:26 AM