The 75 year old could still play a mean game of golf but failing eyesight meant he had trouble locating his ball. His wife had a solution; he should get his 80 year old brother, who still had perfect eyesight, to ride along and spot the ball for him.
The duffer teed off on the first hole and turned to his older brother.
"Did you see where it went?"
"Yup."
"Well, where did it go?"
"I forgot."
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