Brain Dump: Golf and Iran
There are few activities more masochistic than golf. The twisted nature of the sport has been covered all too well by golfers and comedians alike, so I will spare you the banal jokes. I’m in no mood for them after what happened this afternoon.
I’m not one of those people that plays golf often as I find it is best enjoyed sparingly and only after adhering to a months-long regimen of intense meditation, masturbation, and dieting. Anything less might allow for my violent competitiveness to creep in and ruin the day for everyone. Indeed. No one who competes against me in anything, be it darts, pool, basketball, or jacks (etc.) will end up enjoying himself very much. If I perform well, I normally win by a large enough margin to make the game seem pointless, and if I am losing, I will fall into petulance and throw a conniption fit … Read more

