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When I Was Playing In A Junior Tournament One Time, I Missed A Short Putt And Threw My Putter Into The Trees. I Went On To Win The Tournament And Later, Instead Of My Dad Congratulating Me, He Told Me That If I Ever Threw A Club Again, I'd Never Play In Another Golf Tournament. I Haven't Thrown A Club Since.

I Would Never Felt Good If I Hadn't Experienced Losing, Because Losing Is Part Of Your Life. And It Something That If I Could Teach People To Understand That I Think It Could Help Them A Lot.

I Would Like To Have Won More Golf Tournaments. But I Wouldn't Sacrifice My Life. I've Enjoyed It. I'd Love To Do It Again The Same Way.

I Was Playing Cowboys And Indians In The Trees, And Then I Started Hitting The Golf Club With Clubs Father Sawed Off For Me, And I Began Playing Right Here With My Father.

You Can Describe My Round As Having Moments Of Ecstasy And Stark Raving Terror. I Looked Like I Knew What I Was Doing At Times And At Other Times I Looked Like A Twenty Handicap Player.