Golf has never been a sport that I've considered being much fun. Crazy golf, yeah, sure, I can dig it. but walking about for three hours with a bag of clubs trying to put a little ball in a series of little holes doesnt sound like my cup of tea at all.
Enter the Fore Wheeler. Suddenly, a day at the club looks a little more entertaining - though the green keeper's gonna hate you pretty quick.
Blown Hemi, mounted WAY high at the back fo the car is gonna make for interesting handling weaving round the sand traps, that moon tank out front hints at the performance this thing has and the Maltese cross shaped skull on the short stubby nose is sure to make sure you DEFINITELY dont fit in with the checkered-trouser crowd.
See ya at the 19th!
JB
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