So I played golf today.
On this long par 4 that has a blind drive because the fairway has an extremely downhill grade. We, being the considerate golfers that we are, drive ahead to make certain the group ahead of us is gone.
Everyone of us hit dead center of the fairway but in the blind spot for the next group. All the sudden a ball lands about 5 feet away from where I was standing. I run up the hill to tell the group behind us we are in the line of fire.
The old guys in that group were hitting from the reds. I yelled "hold up". One of the old farts yelled back "we'll I guess you should hurry the F up".
I proceeded back down the hill into the blind spot and another ball comes close to me. I pick a ball up and throw it into the high weeds.
They didn't do that the rest of the day.