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Beverly, 90 years young, had played golf every single day since retiring 25 years ago. But one evening, she came home looking unusually downcast.
“That’s it,” she sighed to her husband, Gus. “I’m giving up golf. My eyesight is so bad that once I hit the ball, I can’t see where it goes.”
Gus, who was an incredible 103 years old, handed her a comforting cup of tea. “Why don’t you take me along tomorrow and give it one more try?”
Beverly shook her head. “That’s no good—you’re 103! What help could you be?”
Gus puffed out his chest proudly. “I may be 103, but my eyesight is perfect!”
The next morning, Beverly teed up and took a strong swing. “Did you see the ball?” she asked hopefully.
“Of course I did!” Gus replied with confidence. “My eyesight is perfect.”
“Wonderful! So… where did it go?”
Gus scratched his head and said, “Hmm… I don’t remember.”
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