Hit a duck once who was minding his own business... This last Sunday, I was sitting in the cart talking to my son and someone nailed an errant shot that hit the pole behind my head (on the cart). He came running over with a look of terror and I couldn't help but laugh. We ended up pairing with he and his son and finished our day, so I made a new friend out of the deal. I didn't have the heart to tell him I just didn't want them behind me anymore.
9/12/12 at 11:55am