All hail Big Bertha
The blowsy blonde with the 454 measurements.
Boom boom Bertha.
She hits it here, it falls to earth there.
(I would say "we know not where", but I don't want to
jinx her.)
She has only straight drives in her. I will have to
teach her kinky ways. Not purposefully, but through
maximum ineptitude.
So far, I have only unwrapped her from her jewel case and tenderly
stripped the shiny plastic from her. She resides in my bag,
waiting for her debut.
This is reputed to be the longest driver on the market.
It's like combining the many e-mail lotteries I'm told I've won
with Nigerian dead letter offices (10% of millions can be mine
if I'll only give them my bank account info) to the endless penis
expansions.
Unfortunately, like all the others above, the long drive claim is
subject to human intervention. And with me as the human involved,
the claims may not pan out.
Even so, I'm excited about this driver in her titanium dress. We'll see what
happens when the fat lady sings.
Mixing golf and road warrior. I've been writing for money since I sold my first story to UPI on "How to Hitchhike," back when it was still "safe". Next it's video.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
Calloo, Callaway
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