Wednesday, March 14, 2007

If disc golf was dicks golf

Jim Sweeney would leap to intercept every toss with his mouth.

2 comments:

Uncle Phil said...

"Picture him, at the sight of the airborne cock, darting toward it; eyes locked on his target, jowls flapping, rippling in the wind as he accelerates, mouth readied, tongue hanging way out the side, and of course, slobbering like Pavlov's St. Bernard outside a church on sunday (bells). wow.,.....a beautiful thing really."
--Uncle Jesse

Uncle Jesse said...

wow. That is the most beautful thing I've ever imagined.