Three fellow Rotarians were having a post-round beer at the Sand Trap when the pro
came by and asked if they had a good game. "Sure did," said Curt. "I had three riders."
"I had five," said Tom. "I had my most riders ever," said Charlie. "Seven!" The guys
finished their beers and left. A man who had overheard the conversation said to the
pro, "I've been golfing a long time and thought I knew all the lingo. What's a rider?"
"Ah," said the pro. "That's when you hit the ball far enough to get in the cart and
ride to it."