“Darn--another one in the water!” Jason fumed. The mountain golf course was eating him alive. Shot after shot went into the hazards, or into the unknown over huge drops.
“Oh, I wish I were playing better!” He scowled.
Suddenly, in a cloud of smoke, a genie appeared. “Is that your ONLY wish?”
Jason blinked. “Well, come to think of it ... ”
On the next hole, he swung the club, and flew right with the ball down the middle of the fairway, steering it in the right direction. From there to the clubhouse, let's just say he scored well.
“Oh, I wish I were playing better!” He scowled.
Suddenly, in a cloud of smoke, a genie appeared. “Is that your ONLY wish?”
Jason blinked. “Well, come to think of it ... ”
On the next hole, he swung the club, and flew right with the ball down the middle of the fairway, steering it in the right direction. From there to the clubhouse, let's just say he scored well.
