I Have Dishonored My Country And Now I Must Die


Never mind. It’s just girls playing golf in 1941.




    • I say, “If dinner’s in the oven and they have the pie ready and the chores done and finished shaving/moisturizing/manicuring/doing their hair, why not let the ole gals have a few minutes of fun?”


  1. I’d play around with them, Kerbey. Sorry, typo. Play a round with them.

    OK, history lesson for you. The reason she was doing the pool cue thing is because back in the day, if somebody else’s golf ball was in your line, you had to pop your shot over it if you wanted to putt it into the hole. No genteel placing of coins to mark it or somesuch.

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