"GOLF BALLS"

It was 1996. It was Indianapolis, Indiana. It was a hot day. I was working on a railroad right of way and it went behind a golf practice place. I saw all these golf balls on the right of way. There were so many and I made a small collection of them. I drug them home and kept them a while, like a mother hen on eggs I guess. Well none hatched so what to do with golf balls when you don't play.
Well at that time I knew that LONNIE MCFADDEN was into golf. I thought of him and so one day I took the balls in to Finley's and presented them to him.
LONNIE MCFADDEN, the same man who was in part responsible for the brutal execution of my "LIVELIHOOD". Go figure!