Smote one for the Wiffer over at the Blog of Funny Names
As we prepare to flip our mental calendars to April, thoughts turn to the outdoors. Green grass, sprawling acres of it to walk, inhale deep into our souls, feel under our toes. Pardon me, allergy sufferers and/or big lawn cutters. I’m talking golf here. Because, I do. And I’m hoping to get out there on…

