"Piss for Putt??!" exclaimed Kerry as he read the title of the book.
"Hu?" I ask, equally confused at what Kerry was saying.
So he says again, "Piss for Putt? What kind of a book IS this?"
And then it dawns on me as I realize what he is referring to, and through tears of laughter tell him, very slooowly, "Kerry. It's P- is- for- Putt. It's a golf alphabet book for Dooders, not PISS for Putt!"
A is for ameteur, B is for Birdie, C is for Caddie, and D is obviously for DUMB! (not Kerry, but his comment!)
Oh , that gave me a good laugh for the night. Love you baby!