Christopher Boldreghini said: Once as a young superintendent I puked from the greens mower, luckily I was in transport mode between greens.
One of my guys, the day after the staff party, was walk mowing greens. The urge came over him halfway through a stripe. He calmly took one hand off the mower, pulled open the top of his tee shirt, tilted his head forward and barfed. Not a drop on the green. Continued cutting the remaining five greens without missing a beat.
He won the "Day After Party Dedication Award" that year