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Golf Love Poem
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A tree o'er which my ball must fly
if on the green it is to lie;
A tree which stands that green to guard,
and makes the shot extremely hard;
A tree whose leafy arms extend
to kill the six iron shot I send;
A tree that stands in silence there,
while angry golfers rave and swear.
Irons were made for fools like me
who cannot ever miss a tree.
Kevin Nealon buys an underwater watch.
Men have a lot of good qualities, but combining rage and information ain't one.
America loves surprisingly agile, fairly attractive retards -- like Forrest Gump.
What makes skateboarding extreme but not football?
Baseball is Pete Lee's favorite sport.
The gay stereotype is primed for a change.
If baseball were any slower, it'd be farming.
Michael Phelps looked like a superhero.
Margaret dates guys she thinks she can take in a fight.
There was no way the Wright Brothers were getting in that plane.

