When I swing at a golf ball right, my mind is blank and my body is loose as a goose.

A bad putter is like a bad apple in a barrel. First, it turns your chipping game sour. Then it begins to eat into your irons and finally it just cleans the head off your driver.

I looked like a monkey trying to wrestle a football.

I've gotten rid of the yips four times but they hang in there. You know those two-foot downhill putts with a break? I'd rather see a rattlesnake.

Of the mental hazards, being scared is the worst. When you get scared, you get tense.

'You know Bobby, when I was your age I'd drive the ball right over those trees at the corner.' Feeling challenged Mr. Cole hit a big driver right into those big trees. Snead then said 'Of course, when I was your age, those trees were only 10 feet high.'

Correct one fault at a time. Concentrate on the one fault you want to overcome.