Three men, a doctor, a priest, and an engineer, are golfing on a warm summer day. The only problem is the group they are behind has been playing really slow and hold up the entire course. After about the 7th hole, the doctor priest and engineer become fed up and decide to talk to the course marshal about their slow play.After they flag down the course marshal, they explain the problem.
The marshal says, "Ya, a lot of people have been complaining about them, but those men are actually firefighters, who about a year ago saved all our lives when the old pro shop burnt down. Unfortunetly, they became blind during the rescue, so we offered them free life time membership."
With a look of sorrow on his face, the doctor says, "Wow, I can't believe it. I have a friend who is an otologist. I'll give him a call tommorrow and see if there is anything he can do for them."
"Those poor souls. I will say a prayer for them everynight." the priest says.
The engineer turns to the marshal and asks, "Why don't they play at night?"