: And here I was just fixing to rag on this bunch of weenies for craving
: store-bought balls for their boats, and obnoxiously wonder aloud if
: anybody ever bothered to make their own balls anymore? Good thing I kept
: my big trap shut for once; turns out the Savage man of the Emerald Isle
: starts with *living trees*. Geeze, I feel like such a pansy now ....
: thanks a lot, Mike.

: Also noted not a single attempt at anatomical humor. I'm so proud of these
: nice boys and girls.

Don't worry Kurt, I took the easy option with that branch, I didn't feel like driving about hunting for wooden balls. (i feel like making golfing jokes with that line, for some reason)