Originally Posted by San Diego Flyer
The curse of the double digit handicapper is that his golf is like pushing on a tub of balloons. When you finally fix the yips in your putting (that's really what it is), the woods (metals), irons, or wedges go south and you morph back to that 12 you are comfortable with. Really an addictive head game from start to finish.
Kostas actually didn't have that bad of a swing. Can't imagine the arc he must have.
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Ain't that the truth. I can't even count how many times I've saved a triple bogey with a great putt