tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20584282.post114365678243173863..comments2023-08-22T07:18:42.828-04:00Comments on My Daily Slice of Golf...the Blog: Border collies and golf coursesMyDailySlicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00701473112590128473noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20584282.post-1143753864010823242006-03-30T16:24:00.000-05:002006-03-30T16:24:00.000-05:00On a similar, yet slightly more paranoid note abou...On a similar, yet slightly more paranoid note about hygiene...<BR/><BR/>Yesterday I was looking for my ball near the woods (go figure) and I saw 4 balls very nicely arranged sitting no more than 2 inches away from each other. I reached down to pick them up thinking JACKPOT, but then my paranoia kicked in. I thought it was way to coincidental that they were right out in the open, they weren't really great balls, and they were neatly placed together, so I figured someone might have placed them there and used it as a toilet or something like that, just to get someone to pick up 4 nasty balls.<BR/><BR/>Chances are, someone didn't want them because they were crappy balls, and just tossed them down there, but I know I've heard some pretty sick stories, so I just left them there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com