A couple of women were playing golf one sunny Saturday morning. The first of the twosome

teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing

the next hole. Indeed, the ball hit one of the men, and he immediately clasped his hands

together at his crotch, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in evident agony.  The

woman rushed down to the man and immediately began to apologize. She said, "Please

allow me to help. I'm a physical therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you'd allow."


"Ummph, oooh, nnooo, I'll be all right...I'll be fine in a few minutes," he replied breathlessly as

he remained in the fetal position still clasping his hands together at his crotch.


But she persisted, and he finally allowed her to help him. She gently took his hands away

and laid them to the side, she loosened his pants, and she put her hands inside. She began

to massage him. She then asked him, "How does that feel?"


To which he replied, "It feels great, but my thumb still hurts like hell."