My Boys Don't Play As

When I Fly In A Helicopter, I Insist There Be Two Sets Of Controls, One For Me In Case Something Happens To The Pilot. I'm No Expert, But I Know Enough To At Least Get The Thing On The Ground. Nothing Scares Me Like The Thought Of Not Being In Control.

Nobody - But Nobody - Has Ever Become Really Proficient At Golf Without Practice, Without Doing A Lot Of Thinking And Then Hitting A Lot Of Shots. It Isn't So Much A Lack Of Talent; It's A Lack Of Being Able To Repeat Good Shots Consistently That Frustrates Most Players. And The Only Answer To That Is Practice.

To Sink A Six-foot Putt With Thirty Million People Looking Over Your Shoulder, Convince Yourself That, If You Miss It, You Will Be Embarrassed And Poor.

Golf Was My Vehicle To Competition And I Can't Play If I Can't Compete.

Nick O'leary Is A Tough Kid. He Doesn't Use Gloves. It's Freezing Outside And He's Obviously Wearing Short Sleeves Like All The Other Guys That Let Their "guns" Stick Out.