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Unforgettable: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Dare Part I
One of the most interesting things about Mr. Yang's victory was the sense of pure, innocent joy that poured out of him on the 18th green when he sank that final birdie putt. By contrast, it's worth thinking about what we so often see in Tiger whenever he reacts to his own similarly dramatic victory strokes. Instead of joy, Tiger's face erupts with emotions more closely linked to anger, aggression, and the ruthless satisfaction of bloody conquest. Oh, sure, that countenance pretty quickly resolves into a more benign one, a visage marked by smiles and seeming good cheer -- but that initial burst of energy and emotion is telltale, I think, especially in view of Mr. Yang showed us on Sunday last.— August 19, 2009 9:56 a.m.
Unforgettable: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Dare Part I
By the way, Mr. Smythe, are you aware of what Y.E. Yang's initials stand for? "Yo! Eldrick!"— August 18, 2009 10:40 a.m.
Unforgettable: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Dare Part I
Perhaps, Mr. Dare went to Europe for the babes as well.— August 18, 2009 10:36 a.m.
Unforgettable: A Walk on the Stingaree Side, Part 5
I'm concerned about what happened to all that opium. 51 cans! That could solve a lot of problems. Always remember: there's no hope without dope.— August 2, 2009 7:04 a.m.
Mind and Hand Together
A good writer, indeed. And the chicks dig him. Or so I'm told. One more thing: he's got a decent golf game - although he's a bit delusional about it. I mean, I don't think he's ever hit a cut in his life, even though he professes to do just that on pretty much every shot. Even so, the chicks still appear to dig him. Or so I'm told...— June 13, 2009 11:31 a.m.