Putt Putt

	One day Grampappy and Pooh decide it would be jolly fun to play a riveting
round of miniature golf. Pappy and pooh acquired their putters from the trunk of 
the ghettocruiser and proceeded to the building to say they wanted to play. 
As they approached the building, 2 fine young'ns crossed the duo's path, one with
a west veego visor on.
Very much pleasing to the eyes.
Grampappy was amused.
As pappy and pooh got their scorecard and some balls(teehee), grampappy hears a 
happy little "Hi" come from somewhere. He turns to look at the young'ns, and the
one in the visor was smiling at him.
"Hi" Grampappy responded, feeling almost upbeat for a split second.
Later on, pappy's head filled with thoughts that drove him mad.
"Does she like me? Should I have approached her and started a conversation? 
Man she's hot. Why'd she say hi? agh!" thought pappy.
Just then, pappy heard the sound of a golf ball bouncing around in the cup.
"I win :D" said pooh.
Grampappy then firmly lodged his putter inside the skull of pooh.

Moral: Do not say hi to someone if you do not intend to follow up with more words.
	And never beat pappy at putt putt.