Golf is an emotional rollercoaster, middle of the fairway and we block a 9-iron into the greenside bunker. This frustration is part of why we love the game, because at the end of the day we’re all masochists who can’t get enough.
He probably asked his mate to record his recovery shot from the trees a la Seve Ballesteros. The cameraman can’t be a friend if he allows his boy to wear that monstrosity of a golf shirt and those questionable shades, they suggest he commits atrocious crimes.
Maybe coming to a Newspaper near you!
The outcome was slightly preferable to this one…who knows, maybe the injury he sustained will prevent him from contaminating the gene pool with his golfing inability? Harsh.
