I Had A System, And The System

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.

I Talk To Golfers, I Talk To My Grand Kids About Their Game, And Tell Them To Develop A System, Now, When They're Young. And If They Develop That System, It Will Be The Crutch They Need To Be Good. To Know That System And Make It Work For You, Know What It Is And Make It Work.

[golf]is Deceptively Simple, Endlessly Complicated. A Child Can Play It Well, And A Grown Man Can Never Master It. Any Single Round Of It Is Full Of Unexpected Triumphs And Perfect Shots That End In Disaster. It Is Almost A Science, Yet It Is A Puzzle Without An Answer. It Is Gratifying And Tantalizing, Precise And Unpredictable. It Requires Complete Concentration And Total Relaxation. It Satisfies The Soul And Frustrates The Intellect. It Is At The Same Time, Rewarding And Maddening. And It Is Without Doubt The Greatest Game Mankind Has Ever Invented.

As Long As I Can Stay Competitive And Have Fun Doing What I'm Doing, I Guess I'll Keep Doing It.

I Suppose I Could Think Of A Lot Of Things To Say About The Fact That I Still Play. But I Don't Really Need To. I Can Tell You This, That I Enjoy It. I Still Enjoy It. I Like To Get Out In The Air And I Like To Walk And I Like To Do The Things That Are Involved In Playing Golf.