Our commiserations go out to one Ernest Els who injured his knee on a sailing holiday in the Med. Nobody deserves knackered joints even if they have been swanning about in the Mediterranean Sea.
However, as with most things, we have seen this unfortunate event in terms of how it affects us. Certain members of the GolfPunk team had put their hovels on a fabulous bet that Ernie will walk away with a major this year. Luckily the wager was not laid with an unscrupulous back street bookie who takes cash, cheques or kneecaps but with less threatening tipsters on the GolfPunk team. So are all bets off? My Aunt Fanny they are! Words by Sifaeli Tesha
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