Fireman

Marty Horbach was  part of  the week day pool of  golfers from which we made up our afternoon foursome.  He was married, a fireman, a super guy and a  very good golfer.  Deadly on the green and from just off the green.  But mostly he had a fantastic sense of humor, which came out from time to time.  Like . . . . 

Marty The Fireman and daughter.



We were on Bayshore's  12th hole and Marty teed up first.  He slices a long ball into the 13th fairway.  An out of sight player from the foursome in front of us comes into view from standing in the 13th fairway. He must have sliced too.  He was way in front of Marty's ball, not even close, but he must  have seen it. He  turns, looks back at us, and yells,
"Why the hell didn't you yell fore?" 
So, Marty yells back,
"OK . . . . FORE!!!. . . . . And if you want to do something else about it, see me on the  19th hole.  My name is 'BEN KARN'!
Oh my goodness, Ben was next up and waiting to tee off and Marty was still on the tee,  I thought Ben was going to hit Marty with his driver..  Dick was on the ground laughing.  With me.

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