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Star (Christchurch), Issue 16941, 16 January 1923, Page 7

A good golf story is told of an elderly Indian colonel who used to boast that be had a tranquil disposition which nothing would ruffle. One day while playing golf he got into the worst bunker on the course aud spent ten minutes trying to play out He tried nearly every club in vain, and at last, glaring like a demon, he smashed them one after another across a jagged rock. M hat are you doing?” cried one of the party above. “ It’s all right,” he snorted. ‘ It's it*s better to break your clubs than to t<> lose your temper.”