A husband and wife are on the 9th green, when suddenly she collapses from a heart attack. “Help me dear,” she groans to her husband. He quickly calls the clubhouse on his cell phone, and after a brief conversation, picks up his putter and lines up his stroke. His wife looks up from the green and stares at him. “I’m dying over here and you’re putting?” “Don’t worry dear,” he says calmly. “They found a Doctor on the second hole and he’s coming to help you.” “Well, how long will it take him to get here?” she asks feebly. “No time at all,” says her husband. “Everybody has agreed to let him play through.” see also   Doctor  &  Golf  Sections   Low Ceiling Workout Maxi Boot Sorbet OCD Highschool Kona Lisa Fire Distinguisher An Apple A Day 2020 Hooters Owl and Birds of Prey Calendars (3) Redneck Book Holder Cold Canada Winter Snow Reservations Must Catch Pokemon Flat-Earthers Boy Scout Scooter COLD Fairbanks Diet Hard The Bicycle Tree of Vashon Island Commemorative Pistol Rad Cat - Curled Up Cat Nap A Dog's Worst Nightmare Bike Park - Where'd It Go?

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