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Originally Posted by Tcoat
Last month I had a bag of 50 golf balls open up in the back of my car. With the seat down! I have accounted for 45 of them. Will probably be chasing weird clunks for weeks yet. I ‘m sure those things can get through spaces half the size of the ball. Why can’t I get them into the holes they are meant for?
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50 golf balls.. could be put to good use in the right hands.. takes me back to a trip to Bangkok...
'One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me'...