Ponder: On this tiny island, the only room for 18 holes is the field where the sheep and the cattle graze. Yet some hardy souls still play. If the only course lay through a field of… yeah, that… would you play on?

Pray: There's no room here for a proper game, God. And your creatures have left their piles of crap all over the place. Help me see a way to play on.

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