We always knew Uncle Paul isn't really genetically related to the rest of the family. Here's further proof. We went golfing on Saturday (David, Paul and Brock), and Paul, frustrated with a golf shot, threw his club tamahawk-style. It landed as seen here, sticking several inches into the ground. I will never turn my back to him again when he has anything in his hands which could be used as a weapon. Lesson learned!!
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This makes me laugh every time I look at it! I'm sure it changed his mood the second it happened. So funny! Remind me not to get on Paul's mad side.
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