At the British Open, I had my opportunities, but the ball just didn't want to go in the hole on the back nine.
I might not come home with hardware, but I'm winning.
A million thoughts went through my mind. What little mind I have.
It's fun when the ball is going in the hole and things are going right, but it's a miserable game when things aren't going well.
Every shot makes someone happy.
Vodka does not ease back pain. But it does get your mind off it.