Golf and jokes and humor were made for one another. If you play golf you spend a lot of time with your golf buddies and one way you can improve your golf game is by having some funny golf jokes and stories to keep them entertained.
We searched for the best jokes on the internet and today present them for your enjoyment.
The Funniest Golf Jokes to Make you LOL
One Liner Golf Jokes
Why do golfers wear two pairs of pants? In case, they get a hole in one!
Where can you find 100 doctors all at the same place on any given day? A golf course!!”
What should you do if your round of golf is interrupted by a lightning storm? Walk around holding your 1-iron above your head, because even Mother Nature can’t hit a 1-iron.
Why does the golf pro tell you to keep your head down during lessons? So you can’t see them laughing.
How many golfers does it take to change a lightbulb? Fore.
What is the difference between a golfer and a fisherman?
When a golfer lies, he doesn’t have to bring anything home to prove it.
Why do golfers hate cake?
Because they might get a slice.
If you golf on election day, make sure to cast an absent-tee-ballot.
The problem with slow groups is that they are always in front of you, and the fast groups are always behind you.
When is it too wet to play golf? When your golf cart capsizes.
What is a golfer’s favorite bird? Any birdie will do.
What is a golfer’s worst nightmare? The Bogeyman.
Where can you find a golfer on a Saturday night? Clubbing.
Golf was once a rich man’s sport, but now it has millions of poor players!
“I once played a course that was so tough, I lost two balls in the ball washer!”
Why did Tarzan spend so much time at the golf course?
He was perfecting his swing.
The secret of good golf is to hit the ball hard, straight, and not too often.
The Long Line
An Englishman waiting to tee-off sees a funeral procession going by. It was a strange looking affair, the casket and the pall bearers were led by a man who had a dog by a leash and the rest of the people were walking in a straight line behind the casket.
Unable to resist his curiosity, he goes up to the man with the dog and asks ” Excuse me for troubling you on such a sad occasion. but I have never seen such a string funeral. the dog and all the people walking in a straight line???”
The man with the dog answers “This is my wife’s funeral.”
“But why the dog?” asks the Englishman.
“She died because this dog here bit her,” said the man with the dog.
“Very sorry to hear that. Would you mind if I borrow the dog for a while?”
“Sure” says the man with the dog, “get to the back of the line.”
Two Friends Play Golf on Saturday
There are these friends who play golf together every Saturday. Well, one Saturday they were getting ready to tee off when a guy, by himself, asked them if he could join them. The friends looked at each other and then looked at the man and said it was OK. So they teed off.
About two holes into the game, the friends got curious of what the lone man did for a living. So they asked him. The stranger told them that he was a hitman. The friends kind of laughed. The man said, ‘No really, I am a hitman. My gun is in my golf bag. I carry it everywhere I go. You can take a look if you like.’
So one of the guys decided he would. He opened up the bag and sure enough, there was this rifle with a huge scope on it. He got all excited about it. He said, ‘WOW! I bet I can see my house through here! May I look?’
The stranger handed him the rifle. The man looked for a second and said, ‘YEAH! You can! I can even see through my windows into my bedroom. There’s my wife, naked. Isn’t she beautiful? WAIT! There’s my next door neighbor! He’s naked too!’ This upset the man, so he asked the hitman how much it would be for a hit.
The hit man replied, ‘It’s $1000 every time I pull the trigger.’
The man said, ‘$1000, ouch! Well, OK. I want two hits. I want you to shoot my wife right in the mouth. She is always nagging at me and I can’t stand it. Second, I want you to shoot my neighbor right in the dick, just for screwing around with my wife.’
The hit man agrees so he gears up and looks through the scope. He’s looking for about 5 minutes. Well, the man starts to get impatient and asks the hitman what he is waiting for. The hitman replies, ‘Just hold on now… I’m about to save you a thousand bucks.’
Instructions Posted At A Local Golf Club
1. Back straight, knees bent, feet shoulder width apart.
2. Form a loose grip.
3. Keep your head down.
4. Avoid a quick back swing.
5. Stay out of the water.
6. Try not to hit anyone.
7. If you are taking too long, please let others go ahead of you.
8. Don’t stand directly in front of others.
9. Quiet please while others are preparing to go.
10. Don’t take extra strokes.
Very good. Now flush the urinal, go outside, and tee off.
There was a guy who was an avid golfer. He played golf every chance he got; in the rain, in the cold, he even used black balls to play when there was snow on the ground. His wife joked, half in jest, that she was a golf widow and she really wouldn’t miss her husband all that much if he died before her, for he was never around anyhow.
He spent all his spare money on golf items and gadgets; trick exploding balls, tees with no indentation on the top so the golf ball would roll off it, towels with witty golf sayings on them and all kinds of golf hats.
One night he was in bed asleep after having played 36-holes of golf that day. He was tired but he dreamed of replaying the whole round. Suddenly his dream was interrupted by the appearance of an angel. It was an angel like he had seen in Bible drawings and other art work depicting angels. He was instantly awake.
The angel, with a full set of wings and wearing a long flowing white robe, stood at the foot of his bed. “John,” the angel said.
“Yes, what is it? You are an angel, aren’t you?” John asked.
“Of course I’m an angel. You don’t think I’d normally walk around in this silly costume, do you? In fact, I’m your guardian angel,” the angel replied.
“Does that mean I get three wishes?” John asked.
“No, I’m not that kind of guardian angel,” the heavenly being answered. “As you know, John, you’re getting on in years and you don’t have as much time left on earth as you once did. Although I can’t grant wishes for you, I can answer questions you might have about the hereafter. You do believe in the hereafter, don’t you, John?”
“Oh yes and I’ve been good, with maybe the possible exception of having played too much golf in my lifetime,” John replied.
“Playing golf is like going fishing,” replied the angel. “There is no such thing as playing too much golf or going fishing too often. Do you have any questions about heaven?”
“As a matter of fact, I do,” answered John. “I’ve often wondered if there are any golf courses in heaven. Can you answer that question for me?”
“John, no one has ever asked me that question before. I’ll have to go back and check on it. Go back to sleep and I’ll be back in about 20 minutes.”
With that, the angel disappeared. John rubbed his eyes and opened them again. The angel was gone and John wondered if he had just had a weird dream. He rolled over on his side and was soon snoring softly again.
True to his word, the angel reappeared within 20 minutes. “John,” the angel called.
John woke up to see the angel again standing at the foot of his bed. “Oh, you’re back.”
“Yes, John, I’m back and I have the answer to your question. But before I tell you, I have to advise that the answer is in two parts, good news and bad news. Which do you want first, the good news or the bad news?”
“Oh dear, I suppose give me the good news first,” responded John.
“Okay, the good news is there are golf courses in heaven. All the courses have been designed by Bobby Jones, Arnold Palmer and Jack Nicklaus.
There are no greens fees and electric carts are provided at no charge. You have the choice of any brand of clubs you desire. Each course has 36-holes.
The greens are always freshly mowed, the sand traps freshly raked, the roughs aren’t too high and you never lose a ball in the water for the balls float. When you hit a ball into the woods they always ricochet back into the middle of the fairway. And on every par three hole you will score a hole-in-one. Yes, you will have a wonderful time playing golf in heaven.”
“Oh, that sounds wonderful. With all that good news what could the bad news possibly be?” John wondered aloud.
“The bad news is you have a nine o’clock tee time tomorrow morning.”
Fred, playing as a single at Pebble Beach was teamed with a twosome. After a few holes, the twosome finally asked why he was playing such a beautiful course by himself.
He replied that he & his wife had played the course every year – for over 20 years – but this year she had passed away and he kept the tee time in her memory.
The twosome commented that they thought certainly someone would have been willing to take her spot. “So did I” he said – “but they all wanted to go to the funeral.”
A husband and wife died and went to Heaven together. They were met at the gates by an angel who was to show them the place. “Right over here we have our very own golf course!” said the angel.
“Wow! It’s beautiful! Can we play it now?!” they both exclaimed.
“Sure,” said the angel.
So the couple began playing. It was the most beautiful course they had ever seen. Everything was perfect… the fairways, the greens, even the roughs. The more they played the more the woman beamed with happiness, but she noticed her husband was becoming disheartened and angry.
The woman confronted her husband on what was wrong.
“I can’t understand why you’re not happy. We’re in Heaven! We’re together! We’re playing on the most beautiful and most perfect golf course ever! What’s wrong with you?” she asked.
“If you hadn’t fed us those DAMN bran muffins, we’d been here years ago!”
A guy gets a call from the coroner, who wants to talk about his wife’s recent death.
“We were on the third hole,” the widower relates.
“My wife was standing on the ladies tee about 30 yards ahead of the men’s when I hit my drive. From the sound when the ball hit her head and the way she dropped like a rock I knew immediately that she was dead. God only knows where the ball wound up.”
The coroner replies That explains the injury to her head, but what about the Maxfli embedded in her rectum?
‘`Oh,” says the man, “that was my provisional.”
Get A Grip
A husband and wife love to golf together, but neither of them is playing as well as they want to, so they decide to take private lessons. The husband has his lesson first. After the pro sees his swing, he says, “No, no, no, You are gripping the club way too hard!”
“Well, what should I do?” Asks the man.
“Hold the club gently,” the pro replies, “just like you’d hold your wife’s breast.”
The man takes the advice, takes a swing, and POW! He hits the ball 250 yards straight down the fairway. The next day the wife goes for her lesson. After the pro watches her swing, he says, “No, no, no, You’re gripping the club way too hard.”
“What can I do?” asks the wife.
“Hold the club gently, just like you’d hold your husband’s privates.”
The wife listens carefully to the pro’s advice, takes a swing, and THUMP. The ball goes straight down the fairway, about 35 feet.
“That was great,” the pro says, “Nice and gentle. Now take the club out of your mouth and swing it like you’re supposed to.”
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20 Laws of Golf
These laws were given to me by an old friend who carried has them around in his golf bag for, judging by the age of the paper (and his golf bag), decades. True golfers should understand the words laid out here.
LAW 1: No matter how bad your last shot was, the worst is yet to come. This law does not expire on the 18th hole, since it has the supernatural tendency to extend over the course of a tournament, a summer and, eventually, a lifetime.
LAW 2: Your best round of golf will be followed almost immediately by your worst round ever. The probability of the latter increases with the number of people you tell about the former.
LAW 3: Brand new golf balls are water-magnetic. Though this cannot be proven in the lab, it is a known fact that the more expensive the golf ball, the greater its attraction to water.
LAW 4: Golf balls never bounce off of trees back into play. If one does, the tree is breaking a law of the universe and should be cut down.
LAW 5: No matter what causes a golfer to muff a shot, all his playing partners must solemnly chant “You looked up,” or invoke the wrath of the universe.
LAW 6: The higher a golfer’s handicap, the more qualified he deems himself as an instructor.
LAW 7: Every par-three hole in the world has a secret desire to humiliate golfers. The shorter the hole, the greater its desire.
LAW 8: Topping a 3-iron is the most painful torture known to man.
LAW 9: Palm trees eat golf balls.
LAW 10: Sand is alive. If it isn’t, how do you explain the way it works against you?
LAW 11: Golf carts always run out of juice at the farthest point from the clubhouse.
LAW 12: A golfer hitting into your group will always be bigger than anyone in your group. Likewise, a group you accidentally hit into will consist of a football player, a professional wrestler, a convicted murderer and an IRS agent — or some similar combination.
LAW 13: All 3-woods are demon-possessed.
LAW 14: Golf balls from the same “sleeve” tend to follow one another, particularly out of bounds or into the water (see Law three)
LAW 15: A severe slice is a thing of awesome power and beauty.
LAW 16: “Nice lag” can usually be translated to “lousy putt.” Similarly, “tough break” can usually be translated “way to miss an easy one, sucker.”
LAW 17: The person you would most hate to lose to will always be the one who beats you.
LAW 18: The last three holes of a round will automatically adjust your score to what it really should be.
LAW 19: Golf should be given up at least twice per month.
LAW 20: All vows taken on a golf course shall be valid only until the sunset of the same day.
Rules for Bedroom Golf
1. Each player shall furnish his own equipment for play – normally one club and two balls.
2. Play on a course must be approved by the owner of the hole.
3. Unlike outdoor golf, the object is to get the club in the hole and keep the balls out.
4. For most effective play, the club should have a firm shaft. Course owners are permitted to check shaft stiffness before play begins.
5. Course owners reserve the right to restrict club length to avoid damage to the hole.
6. The object of the game is to take as many strokes as necessary until the course owner is satisfied that play is complete. Failure to do so may result in being denied permission to play the course again.
7. It is considered bad form to begin playing the hole immediately upon arrival at the course. The experienced player will normally take time to admire the entire course with special attention to well formed bunkers.
8. Players are cautioned not to mention other courses they have played, or are currently playing, to the owner of the course being played. Upset course owners have been known to damage players equipment for this reason.
9. Players are encouraged to bring proper rain gear for their own protection.
10. Players should ensure themselves that their match has been properly scheduled, particularly when a new course is being played for the first time. Previous players have been known to become irate if they discover someone else playing on what they considered to be a private course.
11. Players should not assume a course is in shape for play at all times. Some players may be embarrassed if they find the course to be temporarily under repair. Players are advised to be extremely tactful in this situation. More advanced players will find alternative means of play
when this is the case.
12. The course owner is responsible for manicuring and pruning any bush around the hole to allow for improved viewing of, alignment with, and approach to the hole.
13. Players are advised to obtain the course owners permission before attempting to play the back nine.
14. Slow play is encouraged. However, players should be prepared to proceed at a quicker pace, at least temporarily, at the course owners request. (Course time is Four to Five Hours)
15. It is considered outstanding performance, time permitting, to play the same hole several times in one match.
Moses and Jesus Play Golf
Moses and Jesus were part of a threesome playing golf one day. Moses pulled up to the tee and drove a long one. The ball landed in the fairway, but rolled directly toward a water trap. Quickly Moses raised his club, the water parted and it rolled to the other side, safe and sound.
Next, Jesus strolled up to the tee and hit a nice long one directly toward the same water trap. It landed right in the center of the pond and kind of hovered over the water. Jesus casually walked out on the pond and chipped the ball right up on to the green.
The third guy got up and sort of randomly whacked the ball. It headed out over the fence and into oncoming traffic on a nearby street. It bounced off a truck and hit a nearby tree.
From there, it bounced onto the roof of a shack close by and rolled down into the gutter, down the drain spout, out onto the fairway and straight toward the aforementioned pond. On the way to the pond, the ball hit a little stone and bounced out over the water and onto a lily pad, where it rested quietly.
Suddenly, a very large bullfrog jumped up on a lily pad and snatched the ball into his mouth. Just then, an eagle swooped down and grabbed the frog and flew away. As they passed over the green, the frog squealed with fright and dropped the ball, which bounced right into the hole for a beautiful hole in one.
Moses turned to Jesus and said, “I hate playing with your Dad.”
A young man who was also an avid golfer found himself with a few hours to spare one afternoon. He figured if he hurried and played very fast, he could get in 9 holes before he had to head home.
Just as he was about to tee off an old gentleman shuffled onto the tee and asked if he could accompany the young man as he was golfing alone. Not being able to say no, he allowed the old gent to join him.
To his surprise the old man played fairly quickly. He didn’t hit the ball far, but plodded along consistently and didn’t waste much time. Finally, they reached the 9th fairway and the young man found himself with a tough shot.
There was a large pine tree right in front of his ball – and directly between his ball and the green. After several minutes of debating how to hit the shot the old man finally said, “You know, when I was your age I’d hit the ball right over that tree.”
With that challenge placed before him, the youngster swung hard, hit the ball up, right smack into the top of the tree trunk and it thudded back on the ground not a foot from where it had originally lay. The old man offered one more comment,
“Of course, when I was your age that pine tree was only 3 feet tall.”
Sally and Eric are in their hotel room on their wedding night, preparing to consummate their marriage. Sally says, “I have one thing to tell you before we get in bed. I’ve had sex with one other man before I met you.”
Eric thinks a minute and says, “That’s no big deal. Who was it?” Sally replies, “The famous golfer, Jack Nicklaus.”
They jump into bed and have a good session. Afterwards, Eric gets out of bed and begins to put on his underwear. “What are you doing?” asks Sally. “I thought I’d get dressed and fix some coffee.”
Sally says, “Jack wouldn’t have done that.” “No?” says Eric, “What would Jack have done?” “He’d have climbed back in bed with me and done it again.” “All right!” says Eric, “Let’s go.”
They have another pretty good session, a little longer this time. Wearily, Eric gets to his feet and begins to put on his underwear. “What are you doing?” asks Sally. “I thought I’d dress and get some coffee.”
Sally says, “Jack wouldn’t have done that.” “No?” says Eric, “What would Jack have done?” “He’d have climbed back in bed with me and done it again.”
Eric climbs back into bed, and this time a virtual marathon takes place. Afterward, he slinks out of bed, braces himself against the bedpost, and tries to get a leg in his underwear. “What are you doing?” asks Sally. “Going for a cuppa.”
Sally says, “Jack wouldn’t have done that.” “No?” says Eric, “What would Jack have done now?” “He’d have climbed back in bed with me and done it again.”
Eric plods to the nightstand and picks up the phone.
“Who are you calling?” Sally asks.
“Jack Nicklaus. I want to find out what par is on this freaking hole!”
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