LIKE LITTLE BOYS

Actually both of these mature gentlemen, that I played golf with this morning, seem to delight in pushing their carts (trolleys) down any hill in front of them.  Just thrilled about wheels I guess.  Well, on number five today, Ray's cart sped down the hill in front of him, and up ended in the pond.  Of course, he was running after, and almost upended in there too.  I wonder if he will risk it again tomorrow.