Two guys are playing golf late one evening and there is no one else on the course but them. On one of the last holes, one guy slices his drive into a patch of butter cups.
As he is getting ready to hit his second shot, he hears a voice that says "don't mess up my butter cups".
The guy looks around, sees that there is no one there and addresses his ball.
Again, he hears the same voice. "Don't mess up my butter cups".
The guy looks around, sees nobody, and considers the fact that he may be going crazy. He tries to address his second shot but again, he is disrupted by the voice that warns him not to mess up the butter cups.
Finally, the guy throws his club down, looks up to the sky and asks "alright, who is that and why don't you want me to mess up your butter cups?"
The voice replies "It is me God, and if you don't mess up my butter cups, I'll give you all the butter in the world".
The golfer sighs and says "Great. Where were you last week when I was in the patch of pussywillows?"