SocketRocket
Ryder Cup Winner
We're dreaming of a Green Golf Course
(Tune of White Christmas)
We're dreaming of a green golf course
Just like the ones we used to know,
Where the fairways glisten
And golf balls listen
When we tell them where to go.
We're dreaming of a green golf course,
Greens really green, not white with snow,
May your scores be pleasing and low,
And your pars come quickly, not too slow.
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Phil, you gotta be in the wrong job :cheers: