I love watching the majors on television. I try and catch full Sunday coverage of every men’s major and most Sundays of the ladies major action. As a matter of fact, I’m watching Sunday coverage of the Women’s US Open as I write this. What I notice most is how defeatist the narrative is with […]
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Misshapen metal baskets, old balls with the thick red stripes surrounding and weathered old mats. Perfect! It was June of ’89 in Moose Jaw on my 10th birthday and my parents bought me a set of Northwesterns – a common starter set with only odd numbered irons but a complete set of woods (1, 3,
I was born and raised, up until 10 years old, in Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan. Hillcrest was one of two golf courses in town (the one that didn’t have oil sand greens to putt on). Soon after my Grandpa Hank took me out to the fields to try swinging the golf club for the first time,
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