re: Golf pet peeves

Marshals. I was playing with two friends at Grand National in Auburn and it started to rain. We were as far away from the clubhouse as we could be and they sounded the siren for people to come in. We get in the cart and start to go but it goes apocalypse weather on us so we zip up next to this bathroom under some trees and wait out the storm.

Once the rain passed, we decided it was safe to continue our round (we had smartphones so we could see the actual radar and there was no more weather). We're about to tee off on
our next hole and this Marshall comes zooming up to us
yelling about how they hadnt given the go ahead yet. Guy
was super pissed and he radioed the clubhouse trying to
tattle on us or something and the guy on the other end was
like "there's no more bad weather, the frick is your problem?"