I got a free pass from my wife, The Angel of Death to play golf last Sunday morning. Since it was Mother’s Day I took the very first tee time at 7:30 AM. Sinc eI was playing solo I got hooked up with two other players.
All went well on the front 9, and I surprised myself by playing decently. Holes 14 and 15 run parralel to each other, separated by a little water. We teed off on 14 and saw that there were maybe 100 geese with maybe twice that many goslings resting on the fairway. We were the first ones playing that day so they were all grouped together, resting peacefully and sedately. When my partner approached though he hot attacked. He had to abandon his handcart and come running back.
Now I had recently purchased a Lektronic Dynasteer Kaddy. This is a small remote controlled cart that carries your bag of clubs and you can steer at a distance with a remote control. It’s very cool, and I got it cheap and used on Ebay. I grabbed a wedge from my bag for self-defense purposes and, using the remote control feature I sent my cart ahead to confront the geese. I found that by steering the cart smoothly and slowly on the fringes of the flock of geese I was able to herd the off the fairway in a peaceful and appropriate fashion that not even the most rabid member of PETA could object to. I was being very mature and responsible.
“Dude, that thing is awesome!” Said my partner who had been attacked. “You should have driven right into the middle of them and really chased the off.”
“That would have been cool!” Said my other partner.
I smiled. We finished the hole and teed off on number 15.
Of course, the geese I’d herded off 14 were now all hanging out on 15.
“Dude, send your robot down!” Said my partner (we’ll call him Beavis)
“Get them!” Said my other partner (we’ll call him Butthead.)
So, I sent my cart tearing down the fairway at full speed straight down the fairway, dead into the center of the herd of geese, and there little babies. Several of the adults attempted to intercept, and intimidate my robot by flapping there wings at it, hissing, and what have you, but my Dynastee Lektronic Kaddy was unfazed by their pathetic display. The geese panicked running in all different directions, mothers separated from their young, every goose for itself.
I will freely admit that i was enjoying the goosepocalypse I’d precipitated, and was soaking in the enthusiastic admiration of my Beavis and Butthead.
Terrorizing geese is fun! I knew it was wrong, but so what? Thoroughly enjoying myself I was steering the cart left and right chasing the poor creatures in madcap fashion with my mechanized death machine.
Briefly, the thought went through my head that this must be what it is like to pilot an armed drone and instill terror and fear and mayhem at a distance with no personal risk.
Wheee!
Now 75 yards or so away from me, I turned the kaddy towards the main mass of birds and barreled at them full speed… And directly over the previously unseen ledge and into the water hazard.
15 minutes later I was now soaked from having to wade into the hazard and pull my cart out. I turned the bag upside down to dumb the water out. Beavis and Butthead had abandoned me to complete the round. Other players passed by and either pretended to notice me, or gave me half hidden smirks. The cart was dead. Robots and water don’t mix (though it would later come back to life and work fine.). My iPhone was totally destroyed. Without power I had to push the heavy cart and waterlogged bag back to my car.
Now, I mostly try to be a good person. I mostly try to be responsible. I believe in a Karma, and I believe that you end up paying for the sins you commit in this life. However, I don’t think I’ve seen the wheels of Karma spin quite So quickly before.
I don’t know if I believe in an afterlife, or if you pay for your sins in some kind of purgatory. If there is, I am sure that I will have many things to answer for. On the bright side though, I don’t think I will be doing any time for cruelty to geese. I’d like to think I paid for this one upfront.
Upon further reflection, I can’t help but think the world would be a better place (or at least I’d be better) if the universe were to institute an “instant karmic justice” policy.