Crazy pirate golf

We didn't have anything planned for our last day in Florida, so we went to play crazy golf at the place down the road from our hotel on International Drive. It was boiling hot, and I blame that for the fact that I didn't win. That, plus the fact that Jamie gave up on the last two holes and got a whole in one by rolling the golf ball down the green instead of using the club/stick/whatever it's called. Not that I'm being a sore looser or anything :P