HOW do I say this without sounding a bit, twee? Or plain, downright, like a twat?
Well, to be honest, that’s going to be pretty hard to avoid, so forgive me. There’s a hyper level of excitement that’s bubbling away inside this beast. It’s the kind of very basic, human response you get after searching your way through the small type of the golf results page of the Sunday paper – without your glasses on. It’s like mission impossible after you hit 50.
Know what I mean?
And then, to temper that guttural kind of happiness, I’ve been forced to temper that divine awesomeness with a new, and genuine level of anxiety.
It’s the yin and yang of everyday life. Win the comp on Saturday morning, paint your bedroom on Saturday afternoon. I remember…
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Golf Australia (Digital) - 1 Issue, June 2019