So I work in a golf club and Weds is 'seniors' morning. I had my back to a couple of gentlemen whilst cranking up the cappu-mocha-latte-frills and glitter coffee machine and overheard this conversation...
Senior 1: 'How was your round?'
Senior 2: 'Oh it was really good. I did a 32 on the out nine and a 34 on the back' (numbers and golfing terms may be totally made up)
Senior 1: 'Gosh, quite impressive. How did you do that?'
Senior 2: 'I wore my glasses. Never knew what a difference it would make'
Well it made me titter all day. Have had visions of very poorly sighted 'seniors' whacking balls about willy~nilly ever since.
Note to self ~ idea to become a millionaire: Purchase lots of glasses from £1 shop and sell to golfers at extraordinary mark up to guarantee an excellent round. Top plan!
Senior 1: 'How was your round?'
Senior 2: 'Oh it was really good. I did a 32 on the out nine and a 34 on the back' (numbers and golfing terms may be totally made up)
Senior 1: 'Gosh, quite impressive. How did you do that?'
Senior 2: 'I wore my glasses. Never knew what a difference it would make'
Well it made me titter all day. Have had visions of very poorly sighted 'seniors' whacking balls about willy~nilly ever since. Note to self ~ idea to become a millionaire: Purchase lots of glasses from £1 shop and sell to golfers at extraordinary mark up to guarantee an excellent round. Top plan!

Ok, we're getting there...
Oh, my! None of my kids have never embarrassed me in that manner but they still embarrassed in other ways. When my daughter was not yet 3 she was sitting in her pushchair in a bookshop while I was browsing in the science fiction and fantasy section. She spotted some books on the bottom shelf and the following "conversation" ensued:

