I Enjoy The Press. I Understand Their

You Can Describe My Round As Having Moments Of Ecstasy And Stark Raving Terror. I Looked Like I Knew What I Was Doing At Times And At Other Times I Looked Like A Twenty Handicap Player.

Concentration, Confidence, Competitive Urge, Capacity For Enjoyment.

What Other People May Find In Poetry Or Art Museums, I Find In The Flight Of A Good Drive: The White Ball Sailing Up Into The Sky, Reaching Its Apex, Falling And Finally Dropping To The Turf, Just The Way I Planned It.

The Game Has Such A Hold On Golfers Because They Compete Not Only Against An Opponent, But Also Against The Course, Against Par, And Most Surely- Against Themselves.

I Think The Guys Are More Conscious Of The Fact That Being In Good Physical Condition Under The Conditions That They Play Will Make Them Better Players.