The funny part is, the forecaddy and I were over near the green looking for my ball in the gunch so we weren't sure what was taking so long. After a couple of minutes we wondered what happened to the other two guys and here comes Jim Franklin hobbling over with a bloodied leg and all. I was like WTF?
After finishing the hole, we walk back over and find this...
P.S. And Jim still managed to get his ball up and down from the rough to save par and beat me on the hole!!