It was a sunny morning, a little before 8.00 am, on the first hole of a
busy course and I was beginning my pre-shot routine, visualizing my
upcoming shot when a piercing voice came over the club house loud
speaker.
"Would the gentleman on the woman's tee back up to the men's
tee please!!"
I could feel every eye on the course looking at me. I was still deep
in my routine, seemingly impervious to the interruption.
Again the announcement, "Would the MAN on the WOMAN'S tee
kindly back up to the men's tee.
I simply ignored the guy and kept concentrating, when once more,
the man yelled: "WOULD THE MAN ON THE WOMAN'S TEE BACK UP
TO THE MEN'S TEE, PLEASE!!!"
I finally stopped, turned, cupped my hands and shouted back...
"WOULD THE

WITH THE MICROPHONE KINDLY KEEP QUIET
AND LET ME PLAY MY SECOND SHOT!"