The thought has been nagging me during my last few attempts as a U.S. Open competitor. While I know more about the game now than I ever did (and enjoy full sponsorship), I’ve come to recognize the mortal who was going to have to put that knowledge to work is not up to the task.
I’m just not Benjamin Button. I don’t wake up after a hard day on Lake Mead and feel younger and stronger.
In fact, it takes every over-the-counter aid to keep me focused on seeing what the fish are doing, not to mention (more…)