She took the club and ball with a curtsy. "Let me show you how this is done." She laughed. She put the ball down and glanced ahead to see where she should be aiming. She gripped the club poorly, hands spaced apart like she learned to with a baseball bat. She bent at the waist, making sure her butt was up in the air and wiggled it like she once saw in a movie. Inside she was laughing. She was sure she looked ridiculous.
With her tongue poking out slightly she hit the ball with the club, after several obligatory false starts. The ball sailed well passed its target and hit the back siding and rolled back to where it started.
She glared down at the ball. "Phooey." She pushed her lip out in a pout and then laughed at herself again. "I guess I don't know my own strength." She shrugged.