The guy who works weekends at my local driving range has a smug way of driving that little tractor of his. This week, he was shouting at us!

So I did it. I loaded up my trusty 9 iron, and I plunked one down on hood of that armor covered tractor of his at 130 yards while he was driving away. He never saw it comming. What an amazing amount of racket that ball made when it clanged down from above!

Funny how quiet he got after that one...