The company chairman, about to attempt a putt on the twelfth
hole, noticed a funeral procession passing and suddenly paused. He placed his
cap over his heart and waited until the procession was out of sight before
taking a sight on the ball again.
"Thats very touching, J.B" said his
playing partner."You`re a sentimental devil". "It was the least i could do,"
J.B said , holding the putt. "Next saturday would have been our thirtieth
wedding anniversary".