This Is A Game Of Misses. The

The Greatest Pleasure Is Obtained By Improving.

If We Could Have Just Screwed Another Head On His Shoulders, He Would Have Been The Greatest Golfer Who Ever Lived.

May Thy Ball Lie In Green Pastures, And Not In Still Waters.

The Truth Is, The First Golf Club I Owned Was An Old Left-handed, Wooden-shafted, Rib-faced Mashie That A Fellow Gave Me, And That's The Club I Was Weaned On. During The Mornings We Caddies Would Bang The Ball Up And Down The Practice Field Until The Members Arrived And It Was Time To Go To Work. So I Did All That Formative Practice Left-handed. But I'm A Natural Right-hander.

Golf Was My Life. I Didn't Want To Give It Up. So I Went To Work!