Mr Clean
08-06-2003, 06:30 AM
One fine day during the Outlaws LAN, Machine and Mr Clean are out golfing. Machine slices his ball deep into a wooded ravine. He grabs his 8-iron and proceeds down the embankment into the ravine in search of his ball.
The brush is quite thick, but Machine searches diligently and suddenly he spots something shiny. As he gets closer, he realizes that the shiny object is in fact an 8-iron in the hands of a skeleton lying near an old golf ball.
Machine excitedly calls out: "Hey Clean, come here, I got trouble down here."
Clean comes running over to the edge of the ravine and calls out: "What's the matter Machine?"
Machine shouts back in a nervous voice:"Throw me my 7-iron! You can't get out of here with an 8-iron."
:P
The brush is quite thick, but Machine searches diligently and suddenly he spots something shiny. As he gets closer, he realizes that the shiny object is in fact an 8-iron in the hands of a skeleton lying near an old golf ball.
Machine excitedly calls out: "Hey Clean, come here, I got trouble down here."
Clean comes running over to the edge of the ravine and calls out: "What's the matter Machine?"
Machine shouts back in a nervous voice:"Throw me my 7-iron! You can't get out of here with an 8-iron."
:P