“How was your golf recreation, expensive?” requested Jack’s spouse Tracy.
“Nicely, I used to be hitting fairly effectively, however my eyesight’s gotten so unhealthy I couldn’t see the place the ball went.”
“However you’re seventy-five years previous, Jack!” admonished his spouse,
“Why don’t you are taking my brother Scott alongside?”
“However he’s eighty-five and doesn’t even play golf anymore,” protested Jack.
“However he’s received good eyesight. He might watch your ball,”
The following day Jack teed off with Scott wanting on.
Jack swung, and the ball disappeared down the center of the green.
“Do you see it?” requested Jack.
“Yup,” Scott answered.
“Nicely, the place is it?” yelled Jack, peering off into the gap.