londonlewis
Tour Rookie
Yesterday I was playing with a mate in what became a very slow round.
It wasn't a huge issue given the glorious whether and was predominantly slowed down by a large number of 4-balls and a competition ahead of us.
We were on a par 5, had teed off and were waiting for the green to clear as both me and my playing partner were both going to attempt to get to the green in two (whether we did or not is not imporant here as you can't attempt to hit a green whilst a four ball are putting out).
The 4 ball behind us waited patiently, but not patiently enough. Despite the fact that we had not moved, the big gun of the group hammers his drive which flies by my partner and rolls to my feet. No shout of fore!
My question to him is why would you wait 5 minutes to then hit it at us anyway?
My question to you is - what would you do next?
I thought about knocking his ball in the water as a bit of a middle finger for playing when we weren't out of range. Ok, the ball would not have hurt me as it rolled to my feet. But it could have hurt my mate as it flew hip high past him.
In the end, we just walked on and left them to it without saying anything. But a big part of me wanted to either dunk his ball or hit it back at him!
It wasn't a huge issue given the glorious whether and was predominantly slowed down by a large number of 4-balls and a competition ahead of us.
We were on a par 5, had teed off and were waiting for the green to clear as both me and my playing partner were both going to attempt to get to the green in two (whether we did or not is not imporant here as you can't attempt to hit a green whilst a four ball are putting out).
The 4 ball behind us waited patiently, but not patiently enough. Despite the fact that we had not moved, the big gun of the group hammers his drive which flies by my partner and rolls to my feet. No shout of fore!
My question to him is why would you wait 5 minutes to then hit it at us anyway?
My question to you is - what would you do next?
I thought about knocking his ball in the water as a bit of a middle finger for playing when we weren't out of range. Ok, the ball would not have hurt me as it rolled to my feet. But it could have hurt my mate as it flew hip high past him.
In the end, we just walked on and left them to it without saying anything. But a big part of me wanted to either dunk his ball or hit it back at him!