I had an amazing dream last night. I was at a discount golf store, discussing with another golfer various brands of golf equipment. I dropped into the conversation as a matter of fact that I was in the top 30 on the PGA Tour; it was if I had said "I had eggs for breakfast." Instead the only emotion was anxiety over the choice of irons.
I wonder what Ernie Els is thinking today. Is it exultation at winning the Open, or relief that he isn't Adam Scott, or worry about which putter to use in the next event?
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