Ninety-eight and no enemies - a human interest story.All golfers should live so long as to be this kind of old man!
Are you not willing to forgive your enemies?""I don't have any," he replied gruffly."Mr. Barnes, that is very unusual. How old are you?""Ninety-eight," he replied.
The congregation stood up and clapped their hands."Oh, Mr. Barnes, would you please come down in front and tell us all how a person can live ninety-eight years and not have an enemy in the world?"The old golfer tottered down the aisle, stopped in front of the pulpit, turned around,faced the congregation, and said simply,
"I outlived all the sons-of-bitches!"
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