Not like this will be a regular feature, but I thought it was interesting after reading this article on The Guardian.
"The crowd were laughing at me," Rocco Mediate said after laying in a fairway at Royal Birkdale and getting treatment for his back. "But they were not laughing when they heard my bones crack."
Oh, how pleasant. Nothing like some bones cracking to shut people up. Sometimes when my nephews are being a little too much, I'll just break a couple of my fingers to get them to settle down. That trick works like hot milk.