It isn’t often that I can relate to a professional golfer. Mostly because they usually don’t lay the sod over a 70-yard flop, or three-putt from ten feet. That, and I am a lot more settled with the idea that I am not very good at golf. I am not a club-thrower, either, but I do understand the urge. As does every other golfer, including Judge Smails.
Mr. McIlroy, unlike me, has a brand new custom-fit 3-iron waiting for him this morning, free of charge, that Nike started building before the ripples in the pond had spread. Maybe that is another reason I don’t throw clubs. I can’t afford it.