Smiffy
Grand Slam Winner
I've hit two people, both at Crowborough Beacon.
1st time was on the 5th, a par 4 with a drive required across a ravine. Some people were out walking their dog and were making their way up the right of the hole, off the fairway. They must have been regular dog walkers around the course as they looked behind them, moved more to the right and gestured for me to tee off, which I did.
Really lovely connection, caught it flush but it had a bit of slice spin on it. I knew immediately that the ball was heading in their direction so shouted "fore" at the top of my voice. They all turned their backs on me, and the woman in the group crouched down with her hands behind her head for protection. I watched in horror as my ball smacked her right in the middle of her back on the fly. She went down like a felled Ox. Rushed up to make sure she was okay, (which she was), but shook me up quite badly for the rest of the round.
Second time was on the par 3 6th hole, playing in a fourball betterball knockout. Myself and my partner were three down and I had hit an horrendous tee shot and put myself in some really long grass to the left and short of the hole. It was really overgrown with a lot of brambles, ferns and some tall shrubby trees. I found my ball and declared that I could play it so pulled out a pitching wedge. The grass and crap was that long I couldn't see the green from where I was so just took a swipe at it aiming in the general direction. I had warned the other guys that I was about to play, but the next thing I heard was an almighty crash. When I came out of the undergrowth, one of our opponents was lying on the ground with his bag to one side and golf clubs scattered everywhere. Apparently my ball had come down and hit him on the back of the neck! He looked awful, dazed and red faced, old boy he was. I apologised time and time again, and because the guy looked so bad we said "let's call it a day and get you back to the clubhouse". He refused the offer saying that he would be alright if we gave him 5 minutes to get over it. I felt awful.
He recovered okay and we continued our game, but mine and my partners game clicked into gear and by the 12th we found ourselves all square. It was then that this guy started saying that his neck hurt again and he wasn't sure he could continue. We ended up winning, but I found it strange that all the time they were 3 up this guy wanted to carry on....
1st time was on the 5th, a par 4 with a drive required across a ravine. Some people were out walking their dog and were making their way up the right of the hole, off the fairway. They must have been regular dog walkers around the course as they looked behind them, moved more to the right and gestured for me to tee off, which I did.
Really lovely connection, caught it flush but it had a bit of slice spin on it. I knew immediately that the ball was heading in their direction so shouted "fore" at the top of my voice. They all turned their backs on me, and the woman in the group crouched down with her hands behind her head for protection. I watched in horror as my ball smacked her right in the middle of her back on the fly. She went down like a felled Ox. Rushed up to make sure she was okay, (which she was), but shook me up quite badly for the rest of the round.
Second time was on the par 3 6th hole, playing in a fourball betterball knockout. Myself and my partner were three down and I had hit an horrendous tee shot and put myself in some really long grass to the left and short of the hole. It was really overgrown with a lot of brambles, ferns and some tall shrubby trees. I found my ball and declared that I could play it so pulled out a pitching wedge. The grass and crap was that long I couldn't see the green from where I was so just took a swipe at it aiming in the general direction. I had warned the other guys that I was about to play, but the next thing I heard was an almighty crash. When I came out of the undergrowth, one of our opponents was lying on the ground with his bag to one side and golf clubs scattered everywhere. Apparently my ball had come down and hit him on the back of the neck! He looked awful, dazed and red faced, old boy he was. I apologised time and time again, and because the guy looked so bad we said "let's call it a day and get you back to the clubhouse". He refused the offer saying that he would be alright if we gave him 5 minutes to get over it. I felt awful.
He recovered okay and we continued our game, but mine and my partners game clicked into gear and by the 12th we found ourselves all square. It was then that this guy started saying that his neck hurt again and he wasn't sure he could continue. We ended up winning, but I found it strange that all the time they were 3 up this guy wanted to carry on....