On game day, I'm as nervous as a pig in a packing plant.
I try not to make the same mistakes today that I made yesterday.
He looks like he needs worming.
The only thing that would change would be the year, the names. It just got to be a repetitious life.
It has really filled a big space, especially since I have been so-called retired - although I haven't noticed my schedule slacking at all.
I move around and play different golf courses. I just enjoy it.