Good morning. Rough night. Thought I lost our golf cart, turns out someone took it. When I left to go home, thought I misparked it.

Panic set in at 4am. So I start walking to where it should be. No cart.

So I start walking to where it might be.

No cart.

Shit.

So around 8 we send out a search party. Small island, carts a pos, can't be far.

No cart.

So we file a police report. About that same time a call comes in about a unfamiliar cart that is parked real bad. We saddle the horses.

Low and behold our beloved pos cart is there. Thank you Jesus.

Apparently Someone at the bar last night needed it more than me so they took it


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