The story · 1983
The story of Brontosaurus Putt Course
Every hole had a dinosaur, but hole eighteen was the famous one: a giant brontosaurus whose tail swallowed your ball for good, ending the game. Sink it on the first stroke and the volcano rumbled and puffed a free-game smoke ring. Tiny pencils, soggy scorecards, and at least one sibling who cheated by kicking.
Staff fished about two hundred lost golf balls a week out of the brontosaurus belly with a long pool net.





