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Wednesday, April 6, 2022
Tiger Woods Is Back at the Masters
Paige Sprinac in her Masters' best below.
What chapter are we on in the Tiger Woods story? We’ve already had the Phenom, the Ascension, the Glory, the Night, the Comedown, the Exile, the Contrition, the Comeback, the Setbacks, the Injuries, the Redemption—and then the magical victory in 2019 at the Masters in Augusta, at age 43, after we wondered if Woods would ever win another major.
Remember that? It felt like a blissful bookend to an incredible career. Then, in late February 2021, Woods was at the wheel of an SUV when he had a terrifying single-car accident, badly breaking his right leg and foot and prompting serious worry over whether he’d be able to walk, much less play consequential golf. And now here he is, back at it—in Augusta, of course. Woods has a flair for the dramatic, this we know. He’s in the highest category of all-time athletes, but he’s also a saga, a combination of historic, groundbreaking talent, moments of personal recklessness, injury ordeals, and, of course, all that tabloid trauma. In his recent years, there has been more equilibrium—Woods seems happier, more grounded—but there remains a public fascination, and it will always be there. He’s never boring, Tiger Woods. And now he’s back. Get ready, because this week is going to be cuckoo. It’ll be Tiger Overload, times 10—maybe not quite as manic as his return to the Masters after his personal life unraveled, but more emotional, given how grave his health situation was not so long ago. Woods all but confirmed his Augusta participation at a press conference Tuesday, announcing he intends to be in the field when the tournament begins Thursday. “As of right now, I feel like I am going to play,” he said. It’s a brave maneuver, a comeback at a high-profile major—a very hilly major, a physical challenge which Woods compared with a “marathon”—barely a year removed from a terrible wreck. It has an echo from the past—Ben Hogan’s 1950 U.S. Open comeback, after a horror crash of his own. It’s a story Woods knows well. He talked about Hogan a few years ago, trying to dissuade reporters from describing his comeback as similar. “[Hogan] got hit by a bus and came back and won major championships,” Woods said then. “The pain he had to endure, the things he had to do just to play, the wrapping of the legs, all the hot tubs and just…how hard it was for him to walk, period.…That’s one of the greatest comebacks there is, and it happens to be in our sport.” Is it now a fair comparison? Woods made it clear he still doesn’t think so, considering all the advancements in treatment. Plus, Hogan was just 36 at the time of the accident, the world’s top player. Woods is 46, ranked No. 973. Last fall, he told Golf Digest his days as a “full-time” golfer are over, and outside of charming father-son hits with his younger child, Charlie, he’s kept a low profile. Still, he’s Tiger. He said he’s in Augusta because he wants to compete on the back nine on Sunday. “I don’t show up to an event unless I think I can win it,” he said. Realistically, what would be a good result? Making the cut? Top 40? Top 10? Simply being on the first tee Thursday after multiple leg and foot fractures should be enough—but there will always be hope that Tiger goes Full Tiger. “He looked phenomenal,” said Augusta savant Fred Couples, who practiced with Woods Monday. Woods is self-aware enough to know it doesn’t really matter. His legacy is secure. Peak Tiger was a tightly-wound enterprise, but as he’s aged, he’s let us see the human behind the image—not long ago, during his World Golf Hall of Fame induction speech, he talked emotionally about his parents taking out a second mortgage to fuel his budding career, and episodes of racism he faced at some early clubs. “I was denied access into the clubhouses, that’s fine,” Woods said in his speech. “Put my shoes on here in the parking lot. I asked two questions only: Where was the first tee, and what was the course record.” For golf, his return is a blessing...
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Saturday, November 16, 2019
Paige Spiranac
At Drunken Stepfather, "PAIGE SPIRANAC – THE RIGHT KIND OF GOLFER OF THE DAY."
— Paige Spiranac (@PaigeSpiranac) October 27, 2019
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Sunday, October 2, 2016
American Hero Heckles Europeans, Sinks Their Putt, Then Takes Their Money (VIDEO)
Heh.
You gotta give it up for the dude.
From Ed Driscoll, at Instapundit, "TROLL LEVEL: SUPREME GALACTIC OVERLORD."
You gotta give it up for the dude.
From Ed Driscoll, at Instapundit, "TROLL LEVEL: SUPREME GALACTIC OVERLORD."
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