It's another one of those days.

You place the golf ball on the tee, take a swing, hit the ball, and you suddenly realize that you sent the ball going off in the wrong direction.

It sails out of bounds, ricochets off a car's door, rolls down the hill and off a ramp and it lands on top of a steam vent where it is blown into the skies when the vapor comes out at full force, and it comes right back down, plopping straight into the hole.

...

I think I'll go get myself a 4D number today.