Until you play it, St. Andrews looks like the sort of real estate you couldn't give away.
Golf course architects make me sick. They can't play themselves, so they rig the courses so nobody else can play either.
There are no short hitters on the tour anymore - just long and unbelievably long.
When I swing at a golf ball right, my mind is blank and my body is loose as a goose.
To win you must have talent and desire but desire is first.
I've been on some fairways that are as good as the greens we putted on back then. We had crab grass. I remember one green where I putted through ants.