Funny / Hey Fool

That Was Not A Countdown

It’s late on a Monday morning, and I’m battling to get my head around the week that awaits – it’s going to be mental, and after this weekend, in George – at the Volvo Golf Champions, I’m feeling quite fragile. A little like this dude actually, who get’s completely caught off guard with a countdown.

You see, the week is like my catapult, and Monday is the dick who didn’t give the guy the countdown. Did I need to explain that? I hope not.

Nash…
Out.