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Input: Text: okay, so before i begin this happened in high school.

i was on the golf team and high school, and currently play for a college, so i wasn't a terrible golfer in high school.  i'm not saying this to sound conceited, because it is important in the story.

we had our regional tournament of my senior year at a golf course about two hours away from my high school.  it is common to play a golf course for a practice round before the actual tournament starts.  it helps you get the layout of the course, and develop strategy on how to score well there.  

so there we were, the first time on this golf course on hole #3 which is a par 5, so that means it is a really long hole.  what is really different about this hole, is that it is dead straight, and there is a public road 10 yards to the left of the fairway (where you are suppose to hit it).  it is also important to know that this road extends all the way to the tee box.  a car could literally be 10 yards to your left where you tee off from.  so, if you miss the fairway on the left, you would be hitting the nearest oncoming toyota camry.

i'm playing this practice round with two other people.  i was last to hit.  my first teammate tees off, and hits the middle of the fairway (once again, for you non-golfers, that is where you want to hit it).  as my second teammate is getting up to hit his ball, a group of cross country runners from the local high school starts to run down the road that is parallel to the fairway.  they started to come on the road near the tee box, and started heading the direction we are hitting, which is down the fairway.  my friend hits his ball, and hit also hits it down the middle.

now, it is my turn to hit my ball.  as i'm teeing the ball up, i notice that they are just about in range of my driver.  i thought the odds were against me, and the chance that i would hit one of them were slim to none, because i rarely miss left.  i let it rip, and it is heading directly towards them.  as i stare the ball, and the group of runners down, i think "oh my god, no way," and was so scared that i forgot to yell "fore!"  the ball landed, and the group just stops, and tends to their friend who just got knocked out.  i turn to my teammates and said, "i think i just killed someone, holy shit."  we then tell our coach about what happened, and he comes up there with us to talk to these kids.  i'm apologizing, saying "i'm sorry, i'm sorry."  my coach walks up to him and says, "are you alright young man?" (as a group of kids is carrying the kid).  he responds back, "no!!! i just got hit in the head with a golf ball!"  the runners go and take care of him, we continue on our round.

at this point, i'm shaken mentally.  i can't believe that just happened, i didn't know what to do.  am i going to be called into questioning if this kid dies?  wait is this kid going to die?  did i just commit involuntary manslaughter?  all of this is just racing through my mind as i'm trying to prepare for the biggest tournament of my high school career at the time.

so as stated before, that happened on the **3rd hole.**  we are now on the **10th** hole, and i've sort of calmed down.  i'm relaxing again, and thought the past was behind me.  our coach is now playing with us, and i was once again the last to hit.  teammate tees off, he's perfect, the next teammate tees off, hes perfect, coach tees off, and then it is my turn to hit.  i hit this beautiful shot right at the flag, we are all staring it down, and as we are looking at it, i hear behind me this thump thump thump thump sound.  the next thing i know, i'm on the ground face first.  i eat shit on the ground, wondering what the hell just happened.  i pull my head up out of the dirt, and i see a santa claus crashing through the woods.  my teammates and i were obviously angry, "let's go kick his ass!" but thankfully, our coach held us up.  it comes to find out that the man dressed as santa claus was one of the cross country runners getting redemption for his friend who i had just knocked out with my drive 7 holes earlier.  the principal made santa apologize to me at the regional tournament.  all was well, i look back at it as a pretty funny story now.  and to the cross country kids if they read this, i swear it was an accident, i'm sorry.  i swear i'm not that good at golf to be able to hit someone that far away on command.    

so long story short, i hit a kid in the head with a golf ball, and consequently got tackled by santa claus.

TIFU by hitting a kid in the head with a golf ball