tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post2710565000706561058..comments2024-02-24T18:21:32.681-07:00Comments on It Just Gets Stranger: GolfingELIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11231200183264672395noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-80438142980669324082015-08-12T15:09:39.569-06:002015-08-12T15:09:39.569-06:00Why on earth do companies even have golf days?! Co...Why on earth do companies even have golf days?! Companies would be much better off sending their people to lunch instead. Or the amusement park. Or the moon for that matter. Golf? Nope. Sorry. I'm busy too!Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08808128415917878793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-16744531141251785932015-08-12T08:34:55.711-06:002015-08-12T08:34:55.711-06:00Oddly enough I love watching golf, but hate playin...Oddly enough I love watching golf, but hate playing it. I do whatever I need to do to get out of going to golf day with the company I work for. I'm with you on that one Eli.Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16523707253614438195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-44264080295428557092015-08-11T14:47:54.449-06:002015-08-11T14:47:54.449-06:00OhmygoshIlovegolfsomuch!!OhmygoshIlovegolfsomuch!!Karen Petersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15850074575613273163noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-57439329668831624612015-08-10T18:02:40.917-06:002015-08-10T18:02:40.917-06:00My husband and some friends barely play golf but o...My husband and some friends barely play golf but one decided he wanted to go golfing for his birthday. They ended up seeing who could play the best pranks on the others. Hubs got the exploding ball. One guy lost the head of a driver to the ravine. The B-day boy got his clubs unstrapped and lost them out the back of the cart on a tight turn. The wives lounged by the pool and drank mimosas (we got the better end of the deal). But I also like Suzz's idea for GOLO. I'd play that.<br /><br />also, CONGRATULATIONS on the Ironman. You rock. And your hair looks great today.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-58332934825153501072015-08-10T16:09:06.550-06:002015-08-10T16:09:06.550-06:00I love that quote, Emelle. I love that quote, Emelle. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-26832659877079871702015-08-10T16:08:09.821-06:002015-08-10T16:08:09.821-06:00Please tell me you chose to wear something slutty!...Please tell me you chose to wear something slutty!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-1756945147747387652015-08-10T16:06:00.195-06:002015-08-10T16:06:00.195-06:00I always thought I hated golf. Then I played with ...I always thought I hated golf. Then I played with someone who LOVES golf and I loved him and now I really enjoy it. I'm terrible at it, but he tells me that I'm "actually really good for a beginner and have great form" which means nothing coming from him cause he would tell me he thought I looked lovely even if I had a unibrow and several missing teeth. You can't play with someone that's all wound up and 'has to win' and throws clubs. Then it is just awful. You play for fun with fun people and it's great! Also, you can count it as a date and a workout if you don't bring a cart!Morgan McRoryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05160384892686790871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-22579923280150601202015-08-10T15:58:44.495-06:002015-08-10T15:58:44.495-06:00Another stereotype confirmed. Supporting you, Eli!...Another stereotype confirmed. Supporting you, Eli! We love you for who you are!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-65256075593943478332015-08-10T10:50:05.787-06:002015-08-10T10:50:05.787-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.Ellen Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13615288760868829987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-10668948115653642362015-08-10T09:35:07.942-06:002015-08-10T09:35:07.942-06:00"And this is coming from someone who spent hi..."And this is coming from someone who spent his childhood wandering fabric stores with Cathie."<br /><br />THIS. I'm so glad there's someone else in the world who understands my pain!!Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03953059352618807053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-28707413011666952112015-08-10T09:08:33.140-06:002015-08-10T09:08:33.140-06:00My husband loves golf. Every time he goes he asks...My husband loves golf. Every time he goes he asks if I want to go drive the cart. We live in Houston, in Texas, and it's a million degrees outside even when his tee time is 6 o'clock in the morning. I like spending time with him and all, but I have limits. No, just no to golf. And we watch it on the TV every Saturday, which is THE MOST RIDICULOUS THING EVER. It is so boring. The laying on the floor eating candy thing sounds much more my style.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-57120044490319293622015-08-10T08:09:21.201-06:002015-08-10T08:09:21.201-06:00You should start a GOLO team: Golf Polo. Where on...You should start a GOLO team: Golf Polo. Where one person drives the cart and the other one hangs out the side and whacks the ball like polo.The Suzzzzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09678750823895007527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-58442425559316689212015-08-10T07:57:29.639-06:002015-08-10T07:57:29.639-06:00This is the perfect post to segway into a dream I ...This is the perfect post to segway into a dream I recently had. My husband and I are avid fans of It Just Gets Stranger. So in my dream, we were best friends with Eli. My hubby and I were going on our date night and I couldn't find anything to wear. Naturally I went to Eli for help. I'm not entirely sure why we both thought it would be a great idea but we settled on one of his favorite blue dress shirts. As I was buttoning it up, I realized it was missing a button in a rather "awkward " spot. I chided Eli for not taking better care of his clothes. So my advice for Eli is: Just make sure you have all of your buttons. Side note, the Avengers were doing something important during this....does that mean Eli is an Avenger too? He is an Ironman after all.Ellen Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13615288760868829987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-64683618001293335252015-08-10T07:51:48.088-06:002015-08-10T07:51:48.088-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11979074849008458669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-10091761735903959042015-08-10T07:44:27.292-06:002015-08-10T07:44:27.292-06:00I actually happen to *gasp* like golf. I don'...I actually happen to *gasp* like golf. I don't watch other people play, because I don't care who you claim to be, it's about as exciting as watch paint dry. I do enjoy getting whack the crudinski, technical term, out of the ball and watching the resulting flight towards the green. At least I hope I aimed correctly. That one over there, right? What do you mean I can't use my driver as a sand wedge?! It's my club, isn't it? Oh look at the cute little creature and nevermind me pushing the ball towards the hole with my toe. THERE'S A SPIDER ON MY BALL I'M NOT TOUCHING IT. No I can't just kill it, that's mean and it just wants a bug. Please let it just want a bug. That's his ball now. <br /><br />I'll be in the cart until you decide we can go hit a ball really, really hard again. Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11979074849008458669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-48764424717201247352015-08-10T07:37:24.862-06:002015-08-10T07:37:24.862-06:00This is the most tragic post ever. Because you hav...This is the most tragic post ever. Because you have to golf.Brandonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01474545158580343835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-59537019278011797972015-08-09T22:03:31.936-06:002015-08-09T22:03:31.936-06:00:)
Kara wins. I don't hate golf; I just don&#...:)<br /><br />Kara wins. I don't hate golf; I just don't love it as much as I even like any other thing. I grew up in a golf family and briefly dated a golf guy - didn't work out when he tried to help me be a better golfer. I don't suck at it - I don't need help to be a better golfer - I just don't WANT to ever go golfing! Let me drive the cart while the rest of you lug clubs around and beat up on poor defenseless balls!<br /><br />"Golf is a beautiful walk spoiled by a little white ball" - George Jetsonemellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11455310430841712576noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-60147625376454177382015-08-09T21:09:28.447-06:002015-08-09T21:09:28.447-06:00I hope you're going to the Ace tournament at J...I hope you're going to the Ace tournament at Jeremy Ranch because then I'll see you! But much much later in the day. I'm not going anywhere at 6:45am. No sir. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01502516889516187353noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-46329457916757479862015-08-09T20:22:31.055-06:002015-08-09T20:22:31.055-06:00Ugh. Ugh. It Just Gets Strangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05343152279468062540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964698794691718038.post-19678425093807238012015-08-09T20:03:52.956-06:002015-08-09T20:03:52.956-06:00HAHA. I HATE GOLF more than you. And shame on you ...HAHA. I HATE GOLF more than you. And shame on you for using the improper form of 'your.' Pff. Lawyer.Karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13383158599622489734noreply@blogger.com