Physically I feel pretty good; that's the main key, is just making sure your body is ready to play every night since you play so many games and I feel like I'm there.

I prepare to the point where instinct take over.

My wife would probably say I'm the messiest person in the history of husbands.

He credited his teammates, who he thanked in turn, with challenging him every day and driving him forward and making him a better player.

If I make a double bogey, the fans on whatever hole better watch out; I might throw it. I might throw it at them.

There's more to me than just this jersey I wear, and that's Christ living inside of me.

All 14 guys on the team have sacrificed something to get to this point.