He says most all things that scare us are just mental hazards." "Stuff!" said Merle.

"Stuffy stuffness! The ditch is there, isn't it, psychology or no psychology?
You might ignore a hungry tiger, but calling him a mental hazard wouldn't stop him from eating you, would it?
Sharon Whipple makes me tired." He placed a drive neatly in the ditch.
"There!" he exploded, triumphantly.

"I guess that shows you what the old gas bag knows about it." "Oh, you'll soon learn to carry that hole!" his brother soothed.

"Now let's see what you can do with that niblick." He grinned again as they went on to the ditch.

"Sharon Whipple calls his niblick his 'gitter'." Merle, however, would not join in the grin.