As they walked back to the clubhouse, the wife couldn’t help but giggle, though she was still flushed with embarrassment. “I can’t believe I did that,” she admitted. “It’s like something out of a comedy.”
Her husband, while not sharing in the laughter, couldn’t help but crack a small smile. “Well, my dear,” he said with a hint of amusement, “this will certainly be a story for the ages. Let’s hope it remains our little secret, and we’ll make sure you never forget your undergarments again.”
And with a mixture of amusement and embarrassment, they left the golf course, creating a story they would remember and chuckle about for years to come, forever to be known as the day the wind made a golfer’s fashion faux pas on the historic greens of Royal St. Andrews.
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