04/19/2026
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO LARRY — THE MAN, THE MYTH, THE WALKING HAZARD 🍻
Started his birthday at Waffle House like a true champion…
loading up on fuel for a full day of golf, bad decisions, and crimes against humanity.
Let’s be honest—
golf isn’t his hobby… it’s his mistress.
If Larry disappears, don’t worry—
he didn’t get lost… he just chose 18 holes over responsibilities again.
Man treats tee times like anniversaries
and the rest of life like it can “wait until after the round.”
Now don’t get it twisted—
he’s actually good. Like… annoyingly good.
The kind of good where he hits one pure shot
and suddenly he’s channeling Scottie Scheffler like he’s next in line for a green jacket.
But with that talent comes…
an ego, a mouth, and unfortunately—unforgivable gas.
We’re talking biological warfare.
We’re talking “roll the windows down in January” energy.
We’re talking Febreze tapping out and filing for unemployment.
You can survive his trash talk…
you can survive his swing lectures…
but surviving a cart ride after Waffle House with Larry?
That’s between you and God.
Still…
he’ll outdrive you, outplay you, and remind you about it the entire time—
all while acting like he’s one handshake away from joining Scottie on tour.
And honestly?
Half the time… he backs it up.
So here’s to Larry—
golf addict, trash talk specialist,
and the only man who can clear a fairway without hitting a ball.
Happy Birthday, Larry 🎉
Stay loyal to your mistress, keep striping drives, and maybe—just maybe—crack a window today. ⛳️💨🔥