I'm really going to do my homework. I'm going to be down there on the practice tee finding out if a guy's wife beat him up the night before, important stuff like that. Stuff that people want to know.
I'm not out there just to be dancing around. I expect to win every time I tee up.
I got no pride on the hole. It's a par-5 and I play it that way. A four is a birdie.
Putts get real difficult the day they hand out the money.
Arnie has more people watching him park the car than we do out on the course.
I still sweat. My guts are still grinding out there. Sometimes I have enough cotton in my mouth to knit a sweater.