I have an orthopedic pillow that's made out of a sponge material. I have a plate in my throat, and I have to be careful or I could end up with a bad neck in the morning. That pillow is a must everywhere I go.
I've seen enough crazy shots to know they happen in the best of families.
I never think of yesterday. Can't do anything about it.
If God wanted you to putt cross-handed, he would have made your left arm longer.
I'm a golfaholic. And all the counseling in the world wouldn't help me.
The older I get, the better I used to be.