The Outrageous 19th - Clubhouse

We at the Outrageous 19th believe that our great game of golf is the best fun you can have with your socks on (well it is if you don’t get out much or have little imagination) – but it can also be the most frustrating of pursuits clothed or naked! No matter how many times you tell yourself it’s just a game you know when you quadruple bogey the hole your novice partner birdies you will want to bend your putter over their stupid fat gloating head.

All too often our golfing day is spoilt through poor shots/bad equipment/slow play/too hot/too cold/lost balls/course conditions/too wet/too dry/bad back /bad front/ … Alternatively by being hauled up by a minor official or stuffy member over a tiny infringement of some petty rule – let’s face it Golf can be a genuinely depressing game!

At the outrageous 19th we feel that people take themselves and their passion for golf far to seriously – if you can’t laugh at yourself then you can be assured that someone else can do it for you. As ardent believers in equal opportunities we try and send up or offend all that play our revered game.

This Great British humour site that plants it’s tongue firmly in its cheek and looks at all that is dear to the enthusiast. We offer an alternative way of interpreting the hallowed rules and traditions – as we all know there is always more than one way to skin a cat or as the Brazilians aptly demonstrate to de-fur a pussy.

The humour is in the time honoured ‘saucy seaside postcard’ tradition that has caused countless titters and amused many in polite society worldwide from Little Hampton to Gobblers Knob. The Gags are only as rude as you are, which means we will probably have the police round. On the other hand, if you have the mind of a Mother Superior they may just bring a gentle smile of inner pleasure to those dry withered old lips once you have powered up your appliance and logged yourself on.

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