The Pointer Brothers are back — and this time, it’s about more than just golf… it’s about survival. We’re running a 3-man alternate shot, but here’s the catch: every time we shoot a bogey or worse, we each have to eat a hot dog. Bogey = 1 hot dog. Double = 2. Triple = 3. You get the idea — it gets ugly fast. What starts as a friendly round quickly turns into a mental and physical battle against each other, the course, and about 10 pounds of mystery meat. Expect chaos, questionable decisions, and