Bravo
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- Aug 27, 2004
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Although I have been to Augusta three times, my most exciting memories have been from watching on TV...My top three memories are:
1) 1986. Seeing big Jack charge on the backside and win. I was jumping up and down like a kid as he made one spectacular shot after another...
2) Last year. Although I don't have strong feelings for or against Phil - his back nine was One for the Ages....gripping drama...One of the greatest closing charges in golf history - after they changed the course and observers said the course was screwed up. How utterly wrong they were. Another piece of brilliance on the part of AN's membership...
3) 1996. The Agony and the Ecstasy. Greg Norman epitomizes class in my view. To see how he handled himself after blowing such a big lead to Faldo was incredible. It was also agonizing to watch him let the lead slip away (like Levet in the Open Championship). I am a big Nick Faldo fan and the man was a Machine on that Sunday afternoon. You could see he was in Total Control - charging in a precise, workmanlike fashion...while at the same time - the poor Shark is drowning...Watching a player your admire take total command, while another you love just fall to pieces. The most emotional Master's ever...
1) 1986. Seeing big Jack charge on the backside and win. I was jumping up and down like a kid as he made one spectacular shot after another...
2) Last year. Although I don't have strong feelings for or against Phil - his back nine was One for the Ages....gripping drama...One of the greatest closing charges in golf history - after they changed the course and observers said the course was screwed up. How utterly wrong they were. Another piece of brilliance on the part of AN's membership...
3) 1996. The Agony and the Ecstasy. Greg Norman epitomizes class in my view. To see how he handled himself after blowing such a big lead to Faldo was incredible. It was also agonizing to watch him let the lead slip away (like Levet in the Open Championship). I am a big Nick Faldo fan and the man was a Machine on that Sunday afternoon. You could see he was in Total Control - charging in a precise, workmanlike fashion...while at the same time - the poor Shark is drowning...Watching a player your admire take total command, while another you love just fall to pieces. The most emotional Master's ever...