Dust to dust
The boys had just returned from a round of golf and were sitting around their regular table at the place where they stop for their usual after-golf beverages, coffee and Coca-Cola. They were dusting off their second pot of coffee and third pitcher of coke. It was happy hour, and the golfers were having a good time. Each one was a comedian.
"Hey, what's the dust on the table?" puzzled the 20 handicap golfer as he ran his finger across the dusty surface.
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