Friday, June 12, 2009
Maybe this was a mistake, but I got Tiger’s book from the library. “How I Play Golf”. Probably too soon to really grasp what he’s saying. But the man is beautiful to watch. Is the fact of his handsome face a factor? Probably yes. He’s an amazing man, but I have no fantasy of having Tiger in my life. No thank you. There is, in his demeanor, just that hint of absolute control. I have an idea that all of his shirts are folded exactly the same way and stacked precisely on shelves designed just for golf shirts with their rounded edges lined up making perfect stacks. And those stacks are color coordinated and in low piles of descending colors light through darker shades.