The Odds of Winning WinterFest XVIII — The FINAL CHAPTER
Author: Woozy | Category: Banter, Logistics16th – Snaaake Lawler
15th – The Stork Sterkel
14th – Amped "Mad Max" Hample
13th – Blue Tees "Woozy" Stanley
12th – Indy "Me and Dr. Jones" Klein
11th – Big Easy "Big D" Sommerfeld
10th – Sizzle "En Fuego" Byrn
9th – Demi "The Deuce" Dembeck
8th – Dance Man "The Yankinator" Charleston
7th – Gator "The G-Man" Kouremetis
6th – The Lama Shirey
5th – Bam-Bam "I’m In Your Kitchen Wearin Your Underwear" Stein
4th – Bond, James "Dean" Bond
3rd – Snuffy "Smyth" Smith
and now — the rest of the story…
3 to 1: Pope “Cisco the Kid” OTIFH (my man): No one longs for a WinterFest victory more than the Pope. The Pope prays every night, and gives his hands a work-out – every night too as it turns out. The Pope has even gone on a special diet and exercise plan in hopes of bringing home WinterFest XVIII. No more fried foods – no more beer – no more raw pork bars – no more sex – what are you kidding?? This guy is the Pope after all. We even hear the Pope has raised additional funds for the Church of “What Score is Happening Now” in hopes of buying his way into victory circle. Heck the Pope even closed down his Cisco’s bar down in Amelia Island in hopes of winning favor with the WinterFest golf gods. He even sent money to Leroy Jenkins, Jimmy Swaggart and Jim Baker just to cover all the bases. I mean the Pope wants this thing – bad – and see there is the problem. Pope’s are never supposed to want things “bad” – and that will be the Pope’s undoing, as Leroy, Jimmy and Jim will all show up on the final day of WinterFest for a “laying on of their incredibly fast hands”, to rid The Pope of his demons. Rumor has it later that night the Pope will be found slumped over at a local Phoenix cantina with two empty bottles of Tequila crying uncontrollably when he goes Net “666” on the last three holes of WF XVIII to lose…. The good news? Team EUR will finally be able to understand what he’s saying…
1 to 1: The Hitman “The Jackal” Pittman: With Team Yank Yank’s Ryder Cup XV victory at Amelia Island last year, and Obama’s victory last November, it was obviously the year of the Donkey… Well this year is the year of THE JACKAL. The Jackal is ready… He’s got the game…. He knows how to drink… He knows how to win… He knows how to do The Jackal Call… and now he has THE WINTERFEST HANDICAP!!!. If I were Team Yank Yank I’d start measuring the Jackal for Dance Man’s WinterFest XVII Champion’s Jacket right now.
Nothing can stop The Jackal — Snaaake? No Chance Bam-Bam? He’s not even in The Jackal’s garage… The Pope? He’s still drinking down at Cantina Cisco West… Indy Klein? One night with The Lama and he’ll be waking up in Juarez… Billy Bob Bubba The Stork? He can’t even come close to the flight pattern of Bird Man Littlejohn… Big Easy? Putty in The Jackal’s hands… Scatback? He’ll need to make a lot more “Deuces” than TOWM has ever seen… and bad boy Hample?? He’ll be lucky if the USGA does cart him off before the unofficial practice round Tuesday…
Hitman The Jackal Pittman – he’s our man – If he can’t do it….. Some other Euro CAN!!!


