On a golf tour in Ireland, Tiger Woods drives his Mercedes into a petrol station in a remote part of the Irish  countryside.

The pump attendant who knows absolutely nothing about golf, greets him in a typical Irish manner completely unaware of who  the golfing pro is.

"Top of the mornin' toyer, sir" says the  attendant.

Tiger nods a quick "hello" and bends forward to pick up the  nozzle. As he
does so, two tees fall out of his shirt pocket onto the  ground.

"What are those?, asks the  attendant.

"They're called tees" replies Tiger.

"Well,  what on this god's earth are dey for?"? inquires the Irishman.

"They're for resting my balls on when I'm driving", says Tiger.


"Be Jaysus", says the Irishman, "Mercedes thinks of everything!".

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