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The deadline is coming up fast. Entries must be postmarked by this Wednesday, April 9th.
It is time for The Masters (April 10th - 13th) and as such time for us to do another Masters Tournament Pool. Last year was a record turn out for our Masters Tournament Pool (104 paid entries) and we are hoping for an even bigger number of participants for 2008. Entries into the Masters Tournament Pool can be made from Tuesday, April 1st through Wednesday, April 9th. So please get your entry in ASAP and start recruiting people to join the pool because the more people in it the bigger the prize payout. Please see the Rules of the Pool for complete details.
As we have done for many years now $2 from every entry fee will be used for a charitable donation. This year the donation will be split between two different charities, The Texas Children’s Hospital and The Maisey and Jake Lowe Children’s Fund. In May my son Gehrig was diagnosed with a heart defect known as coarctation of the aorta which required surgery to repair his damaged heart. Gehrig was 4 years old at the time of his successful surgery at Texas Children’s hospital. Maisey (9) and Jake (6) Lowe are my niece and nephew and they live in Fairbanks, Alaska. This past January their father, my brother-in-law, Jimmy Lowe died in his sleep as a result of heart condition. Jimmy was 37. As you can see both of these charities are very important to me and any extra donations to these charities will be greatly appreciated.
I can believe it (from Steve)
“People have accused me of being so far up Tiger’s arse that he can barely make a full swing, but I maintain that he is a special person. There’s no one else on the planet who can do what he does or even think of doing what he does. I’ve often thought, instead of showing Tiger’s reaction to a shot he’s hit, we really should show the reaction of those around him.”
But here is the next best thing. “I’m walking down the 18th fairway at Firestone Country Club with Ernie Els and Tiger, who has popped up a three-wood about 40 yards behind Ernie into some wet, nasty, horrible, six-inch rough,” Feherty says. “Tiger’s cursing and taking clumps out of Ohio with his three-wood. And, of course, we’re not showing this on TV because we want to be able to interview him later. Ernie and I walk past Tiger’s ball, and it is truly buried.”
“Ernie is tied with Tiger and he’s in the middle of the fairway. I’m standing with Ernie and my microphone is open. Ken Venturi [in the CBS booth] sends it to me and I say, ‘Tiger’s got 184 yards with two big red oaks overhanging the green. He’s got absolutely nothing. With a stick of dynamite and a sand wedge I might be able to move this ball 50 yards. Steve Williams [Woods’ caddie] tells me [with a hand signal] that he’s using a pitching wedge.’
“Tiger takes his swing. Every muscle in his body is flung at the ball. It looks like he’s torn his nutsack. The divot went as far as I could hit the ball. I’ve got my microphone at my mouth thinking, what the hell was that! The ball sails over the trees, lands behind the hole and backs up to about six feet from the flag. I open my microphone and Ernie turns and says, ‘Fuck me!”
“My producer comes on in my earpiece and says, ‘Was that Ernie?’ I say yes.
He says, ‘Fair enough.’
“I could have described that shot for 15 minutes and not done as good a job as Ernie did with two words. This is one of the best players in the world talking, and you wanna know how good Tiger is? Ask Ernie Els.”
Sometimes I want to do this to my driver…
