I hate a hook. It nauseates me. I could vomit when I see one. It's like a rattlesnake in your pocket.
Every day you miss playing or practicing is one day longer it takes to be good.
Jesus Christ can't hit a golf ball straight. It's virtually impossible - at best it's an accident.
I play golf with friends sometimes, but there are never friendly games.
I'm glad I brought this course, this monster, to its knees.
I never played a round when I didn't learn something new about the game.