Here's your hilarious joke:

A man and his wife are playing golf . . . on an old country course. The man shanks a drive on the back nine and his ball ends up next to a barn. He gets the bright idea to open both the barn doors and hit through rather than hitting around. He whacks the ball and it flies into the barn. It then hits a beam and ricochets back out, hitting his wife in the head and killing her instantly. A year or so later he's playing the same course with a couple of buddies. On the same hole, he shanks his drive again and ends up right next to the barn. They go over to look at his ball and one of his buddies suggests that he open the barn doors to hit through. "No way, not on your life!" the guy screams. "Why on earth not?" the buddy asks. "I hit that exact same shot about a year ago . . .," his voice quivered and his eyes started to mist, "and, and, and, I ended up with an 8 on this hole."

"Hedda Chery" Permalink