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**Muhabsssa** · 09-22-2009, 04:08 AM

So, last month at Chambers Bay. Hubby and I are sharing a caddy. Harry is testing his pushcart. Some poor soul is along with us as the fourth, with his own caddy.

At one hole or another, we just couldn't keep out of each other's way. We must havae looked like some dork ballet, trying to let each other take our next swing. Standing over my putt, all I could think was how funny we must have looked from a distance, and I got a horrible fit of the giggles. I was laughing too hard to be able to explain why I was laughing. I had to walk away from that putt two or three times.

And I still muffed it at the end.

09-22-2009, 04:08 AM	#11
Muhabsssa Join Date Oct 2005 Posts 577 Senior Member	So, last month at Chambers Bay. Hubby and I are sharing a caddy. Harry is testing his pushcart. Some poor soul is along with us as the fourth, with his own caddy. At one hole or another, we just couldn't keep out of each other's way. We must havae looked like some dork ballet, trying to let each other take our next swing. Standing over my putt, all I could think was how funny we must have looked from a distance, and I got a horrible fit of the giggles. I was laughing too hard to be able to explain why I was laughing. I had to walk away from that putt two or three times. And I still muffed it at the end.
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