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A cautionary tale; I heard a story years ago about a guy who was standing at the front of a crowd on the edge of a fairly high gentle slope above the fairway one morning.
There was dew on the grass where he was standing and as the crowd behind him leaned forward to see something, this guy was nudged forward just enough that his feet slipped out from under him and he went sliding down the slope.
He gained enough momentum that by the time he got to the edge of the fairway, he was moving pretty fast, and he slid out into the fairway before he stopped.
He got a huge round of applause.
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- John
"We had a band powerful enough to turn goat piss into gasoline."
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