Step away for a couple minutes to fetch a beer and some chips, and Phil washes one on 12. Geez.
Kenny Perry’s putter is looking shaky. And Furyk just fluffed a chip…and a bunker shot. (Though I’m sure some contrary reader will comment that it was all par to Furyk’s brilliant grand plan.)
And my pick to win, Angel Cabrera, shanked an approach earlier.
Now Tiger’s eagle putt on 13…JUST a bit outside. Still, as with most of my predictions, my call that Tiger wouldn’t any flavor to Sunday’s round was woefully off. Sigh…sort of like my own golf game of late.