Friday, January 24, 2014

Stan the Sand Man


There's a reason we call him Stan the Sand Man. I'll bet you can guess what it is.

18 comments:

Stefan Jansson said...

Cause that's where he spends most of his time playing golf.

RedPat said...

That looks like a garden rather than a golf course, Lowell!

Kay said...

Oh, of course! He grooms those perfect Japanese meditation sand gardens, right? One careful stroke at a time.

Jack said...

Oh, do I hate sand! There was a hole on the Ft. Myers course that had extensive sand like this. It was impossible. My current Naples course doesn't have as much sand. BUT, it has oodles of water and palmettos. I don't think that is an improvement!

Randy said...

I am so tired I have nothing clever to say, that's just not right.

Halcyon said...

You can call me the "Sand Lady" then!

Small City Scenes said...

He loves to play in the sand like a little kid with his pail and shovel.
Yep! MB

Andy said...

That is one humongous sand trap.

llandudnopictures said...

Looks like he is in the Mojave Desert ;-)

Karl Demetz said...

No, I can't ! :-)
Nice shot, is he trying to hit that stone?

cieldequimper said...

Lol, poor man!

Birdman said...

THAT'S a fricken sand trap. Is this at a golf course or the beach?

Judy said...

Very funny, maybe not for him though.

Sharon said...

I bet he has all sorts of hidden talents.

Bibi said...

Now I have Mr. Sandman running through my head.... I love the composition.

Sallie (FullTime-Life) said...

Uh oh!

Taken For Granted said...

He must put golfers to sleep when they enter his huge sand trap, after all, he is the Sandman.

EG CameraGirl said...

I'm smiling, Lowell. ;)

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