Swing Your Swing. I Know, I Did.

I Was The First Son And First Child. When My Sister Came Along, Well, She Was Two Years Younger, And I Had To Go To The Golf Course Because My Mother Couldn't Handle All The Action Going On. So I Came With Father To The Golf Course Since I Was A Year And A Half Old And I Spent The Day With Him Here, And It Worked In Naturally. And It Was Fun For Me Being With My Father, And Doing Things That A Kid Did It Was Great.

I've Drawn A Lot Of Inspiration From People Who Have Supported Me, Golfers Who Have Helped Me. If It Wasn't For The Game Of Golf I'd Probably Be Mowing The Greens Back In Latrobe.

Swing Your Swing. Not Some Idea Of A Swing. Not A Swing You Saw On Tv. Not That Swing You Wish You Had. No, Swing Your Swing. Capable Of Greatness. Prized Only By You. Perfect In It's Imperfection. Swing Your Swing. I Know, I Did.

In My Early Days Of Flying, If You Flew On Instruments, You Were Inevitably Going To Fly In Thunderstorms. That Was Just A Part Of The Business Of Flying.

Golf Challenges You Mentally At Any Age, And When You Become My Age, It's A Challenge Physically To Try To Make Your Game Work As Well As It Ever Did. That's Close To Impossible, But That Doesn't Keep You From Trying To Hit The Ball Where You Used To Hit It And Make The Putts You Used To Make All The Time.