Genie quickly returned, driving up to the group to reveal the new and improved Herbie. “Herbie; The Convertible Volkswagen Beetle. It might not have the same sort of charm but certainly the needed pizzazz - no offence, Herbster.” The vehicle happily sounded its horn before roaring its engine after Genie stepped out of it. “Oh, and threw in a new engine and satellite radio.” Herbie switched between stations, stopping to enjoy the sounds of Bruce Springsteen, Dave Matthews Band, Elton John and the Scissor Sisters before finally deciding to stay on a channel playing Queen’s ‘We Are the Champions’. The little car drove around the group excitedly.
“I also put a rack on the back for you to throw your clubs on. Herbie knows the course and will be your escort for the rest of the event.” He stopped to clear his throat, the car immediately coming to a halt. “Any questions?”
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“I also put a rack on the back for you to throw your clubs on. Herbie knows the course and will be your escort for the rest of the event.” He stopped to clear his throat, the car immediately coming to a halt. “Any questions?”