I was playing with my boss once and I hit a poor chip. While he was hitting his shot I put the offending club behind my head holding the grip in one hand and the clubhead in the other and went “arghhhhh”. At this point the shaft snapped causing the clubhead to swing around and strike me square in the forehead. Oh my... Shook my head, found my way to my bag somehow, put the offending club in my bag and grabbed my putter. As I putted out blood began to drip down my nose. In typical C Mac (my boss) style he just said: Whot whot whot is wrong with you?
Pretty embarrassing. For me that was an emo