Four guys out golfing one afternoon start getting annoyed by a very slow group ahead of them. After another 15 minutes of waiting, they decide to play through. The first three tee off, and each nearly hits the slow group. Just as the fourth guy is teeing up, the course superintendent runs up, yelling, “Hey, give those guys a break—they’re blind!”

“We’re so sorry,” say the three guys.

The fourth guy angrily picks up his driver and whacks the ball right into one of the blind men’s carts.

“Screw ’em,” he says. “They could’ve played last night.”