Salt Lake Telegram | 1936-07-25 | Page 6 | Just Folks

Just J Folks By Edgar A. A Guest TH THE ALL U IMPORTANT ALL STROKE E The little old fellow just bunted the ball baU But straight as an arrow it flew And I hit a drive which I proudly watched fall Much farther than he got in two My M second was on on just as nice as could be be But a five was the best I could score And the little old fellow was one up on me For he sank his putt for a four The little old fellow said never a word As my brassie shots whipped through the air That he couldn't get quite that far tar on his third He seemed not to notice or care I could beat him with ease on the way to the green I was always ahead of him but The moment he got where the cup could be seen He was Wa running It dead for a putt The little old fellow was chuckling chuckling chuck chuck- ling I know As he watched me three-putting three the greens Since the strokes you have taken the card has to show It is little that long-driving long means He got me five tive down w with tn but four left to play Without even the sign of a strut And he said You should be a good golfer some day If ever you'll learn how to putt Copyright 1936 Edgar A. A Guest I