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At a company social club Texas Scramble a few years ago it was sprinkling on and off but not really raining. My group had three other guys that golfed regularly and we were all playing well that day. I forgot my golf shoes at home that day and just wore my street shoes instead. All was good till we got to a par three #17 if I remember right anyway I was right between clubs. The other guys hit first and had the pin surrounded.
I had taken the lesser of two clubs and swung hard. The last thing I saw as my feet came out from under me was the club shaft coming toward my head. Once I got up and cleaned myself off and everyone stopped laughing (including me) we headed to the green. Where we had another good laugh as my ball was closest to the hole, inside a foot.