An eager golfer approaches the  man behind the counter in the pro shop and says, 'I would like 18 holes of  golf and a caddie.'
The man behind  the counter says, 'The 18 holes of golf is no problem, but all of the caddies  are out on the course. What I will do for you is this: We just received 8  brand new robot golf caddies. If you're willing to take one with you out on  the course and come back and tell me how well it works, your round of golf is  on me today.'
The golfer  obviously accepted the man's offer.
He approached the  first tee, looked at the fairway and said to himself, 'I think my driver will do the job.'
The robot caddie  turned to the man and said, 'No sir. Use your 3 wood. A driver is far too much  club for this hole.'
Hesitantly, the  golfer pulled out his 3 wood, made good contact with the ball, and the ball  landed about 10 feet to the right front of the hole on the green. 
The golfer,  delighted, turned to the robot and thanked him for his assistance. 
As the golfer  pulled out his putter he said, 'I think this green is gonna break left to  right.' 
The robot then  again spoke up and said, 'No sir. I do believe this green will break right to  left'
Thinking about  the last time the robot corrected his prediction, he decided again to listen  to the machine.
He made his putt  and birdied the hole thanks to the robot and his advice. 
But his luck  didn't end there. His entire game was the best game he ever played, thanks to  the assistance of the new robot golf caddie.
Upon returning to  the clubhouse, the man behind the counter asked, 'How was your game ?'
The  golfer stated, 'It was, by far, the BEST game I ever played. Thank you very  much for letting me take one of your robots.
See you next  week.
A week passed,  and excited, the golfer returned to the pro shop. 
Upon entering, he  turned to the man behind the counter and said, 'I would like 18 holes of golf  and one of those robot golf caddies, please.'
The gentleman  from behind the counter turned to the man and said, 'Well the 18 holes is no  problem. However, we had to get rid of the robots. We had too many  complaints.'
Confused, the  golfer cried, 'COMPLAINTS? Who in the heck could've complained about those  robots? They were incredible'
The man sighed  and said, 'Well, it wasn't their performance.
It was that they  were made of shiny silver metal, and the sun reflecting off them was blinding  to other golfers on the fair way. 
The golfer said,  'So then why didn't you just paint them black?' 
The man nodded  sadly and replied, 'We did. Then four of 'em didn't show up for work, two  filed for welfare, one of them robbed the pro shop, and the other ran for  President.'
Imagine that...Go Figure...Who, if they'll admit it, were too stupid to vote for this
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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