After a round of golf, a lawyer comes home looking particularly haggard.
His wife says to him... "What's wrong honey, you look terrible, didn't you have a good day?"
"No... It was Terrible! We got to the third hole, and Harold had a heart attack!"
"Oh my" she said, "that must have been terrible!"
"Yes it was. After that, it was, hit the ball, and drag Harold... hit the ball, and drag Harold."