I made a bad swing at the wrong time. It was a three-shot mistake.
I made a bad swing at the wrong time. It was a three-shot mistake.
The ball didn't travel as far, so the course played significantly longer today. I made some long putts, but I missed three putts in the 6-8 foot range that I'm kicking myself over.
It's been a dream to win the first tournament of the year, some year. I've played for 30 years and haven't done that so this is a great opportunity for me.
It's been since I was in college since I made 7 on that hole.
I thought if I made my putt on 18, we'd be in a playoff. He just closed the door on me.
Tale of two nines. It started falling into place on the back nine. I made a few mistakes on the front a ugly front nine but managed a good score out of a poor start.
I'm playing well enough. You don't have any control over what other people are going to do. If I keep playing well, one of these times I might be sitting on top.
The conditions were perfect for scoring. It was there to be had if you hit the shots. I got off to a ho-hum start and then I got it going (with a birdie at the par-5 fourth). I thought someone could shoot 59 at the start of the day.
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