P.S. to Jeff -- Oh, I think you'd look just keen in a cardigan. I can see you now, speeding down the cart path toward No. 17 at the Quarry, dressed smartly in your cardigan, when, darting across the path... oh, no! That poor creature!
Boy some things you never live down. Brad made a joke about it last month, and now you! I still think that squirrel was on a suicide mission, or at least had impaired judgement from licking some leftover beer off the cart path.
He ran under the back tire, and there was nothing I could do, I tell ya. Thats my story.......