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Thought provoking, original, and often brow-raising editorials on golf by members of the Tees2Greens Editorial staff.

March 2009 - Posts

  • Is Having a Man Crush Gay?

    There’s a line in Wayne’s World where Garth says to Wayne, “Did you ever find Bugs Bunny attractive when he put on a dress and played a girl bunny?” to which Wayne answered “No” and Garth quickly follows with “Neither did I. I was just asking.”

    That pretty much explains golfers and man crushes.

    Who hasn’t thought about Trevor Immelman in a dress and then quickly answered the question “Neither did I.” That doesn’t necessarily mean that you’re gay, not that there is anything wrong with that.

    Really, I don’t think a man crush is a gay thing. A man crush is more accurately categorized as cool envy and it is the force from which all life flows. It starts as soon as we are old enough to understand that the cool guys get all the good stuff, including the girls. Cool envy affects how you dress, how you talk and even how you play the game.

    Remember the Johnny Miller look with the collar turned up? How about the David Duval’s Okleys?  Hark back to the mock-turtlenecks and how much better they look on Tiger than Mark Calcavecchia? Again, that doesn’t make you're gay; it simply makes you understand.

    For the most part man crushes are misguided attempts to understand cool. Is it Freudian? Sure. Are we looking for cool in all the wrong places? Probably. Is everybody in the same boat? Most definitely.

    Everyone can’t feel as ugly, insecure and awkward as I do; but the truth is they do. Even Tiger is not sure he’ll ever be as cool as Michael Jordan and Elvis wanted to be James Dean. Like Michael Jackson’s nose job, it’s a question of perspective.

    My man crushes range from envying Tiger’s swing to his biceps, but I also envy Fred Couples’ laidback attitude, real or not. I envy Arnold Palmer’s smile and how his army loves him. I envy that Greg Norman can wear that straw hat and still look cool. I have a man crush on Adam Scott’s youth, hair and the fact that he weights a paltry 175 pounds. I envy that K. J. Choi is always introduced as a former weightlifter. I am totally envious of the hyphen in Ian Baker-Finch’s name and Angel Cabrera’s place at the buffet table. I have a man crush on Luke Donald’s accent and the way David Feherty spells his last name.

    On the other hand I’m glad I don’t have Jim Furyk’s nose and John Daly’s gambling habit.  Regular readers will know that I never envied anything about Phil Mickelson except maybe his wife. I like Kenny Perry’s down home style and Camilo Villegas’ flexibility. I’d like to go fishing with Boo Weekley, visit New Zealand with Phil Tataurangi, eat gumbo with David Toms, listen to Elvis with Shigeki Maruyama, and watch Slumdog Millionaire with Jeev Milkha Singh.

    But what I really want to do is have a beer with all of them and listen to the stories and if that’s gay, then so be it.   




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  • What do you mean I can’t park my jet near the golf course?

    Welcome to the Tavistock Cup golf’s version of conspicuous consumption gone wild. It is zillionaires hobnobbing with millionaires. It is the ten-course dinner that you and I never got invited to because we didn’t know the right fork to use. It is golf professionals being coddled as if they were, well, golf professionals.

    The Tavistock Group would have you believe that two local golf clubs who just happen to have a slew of professional golfers as members have decided to throw a barbeque and then play a round of golf or two for the sport of it. We’ll all get to know each other, have a drink or two, and invite the wives to the dance on Saturday night.  And if that were actually the case, I've got no problems with a few rich neighbors getting together for a beer and golf.

    But the truth is the Tavistock Cup is a real estate venture. A very fancy real estate venture to be sure, but a real estate venture nonetheless. Granted, this is not the first or the last round of golf designed to sell real estate. And, selling is selling whether it’s golf course lots or Wal-Mart. In for a penny, in for a pound as they say.

    But these guys are not simply selling golf course lots they’re selling seats at the big boys' table, or that’s what they would have you believe. Sure you can buy a golf course lot, but if you’re one of the 4,000-invited guests (that’s right you can’t buy a ticket - you have to be invited) buying a million dollar golf course lot is likely the least expensive thing on the menu. When all is said and done the lucky 4,000 guests will have numerous opportunities to get to know the Tavistock Group and their worldwide ventures that include vertically integrated mortgage, acquisition, origination, servicing and resolution of residential mortgage loans and other asset-backed investments.

    So what’s the beef, that I didn’t get invited? Not at all; I’ve been thrown out of better places than Lake Nona. The problem is golf and the conspicuous consumption symbolized by this weenie roast, which nobody cared about when the Dow was at 14,000, but when it’s at 7,000 that’s a different story. The Tavistock Cup is pretentious to say the least, and in this day and time, it is bordering on bad taste.

    Who’s at fault? Maybe nobody. The players are hired guns; they make their living playing golf and if the Tavistock Group and 4,000 of their best friends want to pay them to play golf that’s okay. How about the zillionaires are they at fault? No, they’re just being zillionaires hobnobbing in sunny Florida. The real fault lies with the PGA who officially sanctioned the event.

    I don’t know what officially sanctioned means, but how is that possible? I’m not a reverse snob; I like money as much as the next guy, but for God’s sake did the PGA hire the public relations guy away from AIG?

    I understand that golf is not NASCAR. I also understand that corporations buy sponsorships, skyboxes, television rights and tickets. I get it. But I also get that these are difficult times for many people and golf doesn’t need to be wearing too much bling in a time when more golf courses are closing than being built.

    Golf already has the Masters, a place where they wrap the sandwiches in green paper so as not to disturb the view from Butler Cabin, and besides the memberships at Augusta aren’t selling anything unless you count an outdated way of life.




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  • Somewhere Between Karl Wallenda and Mark Calcavecchia

    Scatter shooting this week. Tiger dropped from 142nd place to 152nd place in the FedEx point race. And, if he misses the cut this Friday and slips to 175th all the Tiger worshipers will slit their wrists. However, since the FedEx Cup means next to nothing, I’ll bet Tiger would be surprised that he’s only 152nd and not 252nd. Tiger wants to get this first win back behind him so he can get on with mauling the record book.

    One tournament is hardly a slump, but as they like to say in baseball; a slump starts in your bat and ends up in your head. Look for Tiger to be swinging the big bat this week.

    With Y. E. Yang’s win and K. J. Choi’s and Anthony Kim’s recent success, is Korea becoming the Scotland of the east? Remember there are 600 or 700 Korean women also playing on the LPGA each week. Okay, Anthony Kim only looks Korean and is actually a Californian that got chicken-fried in Oklahoma and lives in Dallas, but who’s counting. By the way, what’s with all the Y. E. and K. J. stuff? Don’t they think we can pronounce Kyung-Ju?

    I couldn’t help but notice that Ernie Els has had a Japanese shaft in his driver the last couple of weeks. Having a Japanese shaft is nothing new, but this one is the ATTAS the latest, greatest from our friends at UST now UST Mamiya. That’s nothing new either except this latest, greatest is a shaft developed for the Japanese Tour and is not even for sale here or there. You think maybe Ernie has some pull?  The word is when it does go on sale sometime in September of 2009 in Japan and in 2010 in the U.S. it’s going to set you back more than $300.

    Did anybody else notice that Mark Calcavecchia is weighing the same as a Honda Civic these days?  So he’s 48-years-old; who cares. Push away from the buffet table if you want to live to be 49.

    Did you see the "Golf Rules Quick Reference" iPhone App?  It includes a multi-touch interface and cool real-time 3D graphics. If you or your buddies are confused about the rules of the great game you can click on your iPhone and find the correct answer within seconds. With more than 200 illustrations and animated slide shows it’s bound to entertain you even when you are wrong. And because you can never speak too many languages, this App will point out your mistakes in three languages (English, German and French).

    Our buddy D. A Weibring, never a fast starter, finished tied for 22nd this past week at the Toshiba Classic. I don’t think D. A. has had a top ten in the first month of the season probably because he’s busy building great golf courses all over the place ever since his redo of the TPC Four Season was named the best redo in the nation. Way to go D. A.

    The flat-belly tour hit is headed for Florida and the World Golf Championships-CA Championship at Doral Golf Resort and Spa - Blue Course in Doral, Fla. The course record is held by … no not him …  Stephen Ames, who took an economical 61 strokes to navigate around the 7,266 yards, holds the course record.

    Karl Wallenda of the Flying Wallendas said, “Life is on the wire, everything else is waiting.” That’s the way I feel about the Masters. How many weeks do we have to go?

    By the way Karl fell off the wire in 1978 in San Juan, Puerto Rico, which in a very real way confirms that life really is on the wire.  At the time Karl was 73 years old and was shaped a great deal like Mark Calcavecchia.  Bad plan then. Bad plan now.

    Remember, no matter what Karl said, life is actually on the golf course… unless it's above 90 or below 50 degrees; then it’s in the media room with the big screen and HD.




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  • An The Emmy Goes To Charles Barkley and Hank Haney

    Charles Barkley owns the worst swing in golf. It is an odd herky-jerky mixture of golf, boxing and Iraqi shoe dodging. It is both funny and painful to watch.

    Granted, he is six-foot eight and that alone makes golf more difficult, but Barkley’s problems are not mechanical because no one’s mechanics can possibly be that bad. Which begs the question; how can anyone’s head get that screwed up, especially a world-class athlete like Sir Charles?

    But then again how can it be mental? This is Charles Barkley. He has played basketball in front of tens of thousands of screaming fans and performed at the highest level. On top of that he is a television star. He has smelled the greasepaint and heard the roar of the crowd, and as Peter O'Toole once said after falling off a bar stool, “I am schooled in these ways.”

    Even Tiger Woods does an impression of Charles, and maybe that's where the idea came from. Hank Haney has stepped up to the plate and said, “I can fix Charles’ swing” and for the next six months you can watch it happen… perhaps. It started this past week on the Golf Channel, and if the first installment is any indication of what’s to come, the next six months is going to feel like six years.

    It starts off well enough setting the stage with a series of video clips documenting Charles’ swing, but then with the stage already set it shows another three minutes of Charles’ swing. I get it! Now we’re six or seven minutes into this thing and nothing has happened. Cut to Charles in his car driving through Philadelphia talking about his swing problems. Hank in a different car is also talking about Charles’ swing. Surprisingly, both Charles and Hank seem very serious about the task at hand.

    Now cut to Hank and Charles meeting for the first time in a restaurant to talk about Charles’ swing. It’s a funny encounter, but between the lines you can tell that even though Charles is laughing, he’s not pleased that his swing has become such a mainstay on YouTube. Charles has a couple of good lines like, “You’ve probably never worked with a stud athlete like me,” and “I haven’t hit a ball higher than my head in ten years.” And, when shown Tiger’s impression of him he says, “Tiger is an idiot.”

    Interestingly, what comes through in scene after scene is that Charles is a very charming and very funny guy; he’s the kind of guy that you’d like to hang out with. Hank also seems like a nice guy, but Charles is clearly the big personality.  

    I should also point out that by this time there have already been 35 commercials and basically nothing has happened.

    The most interesting dialogue so far has been Hank describing what he called a Tiger workout, which according to Hank starts at 6:00 AM with weights, then putting, short game drills, hitting a thousand balls, then nine holes before lunch. After lunch it’s more short game, more putting and a thousand more balls, nine more holes and finishing up around six or seven PM.

    Much to Hank’s surprise Charles say, “Let’s do it.” Cut to 35 more commercials.

    Once they get to Hank’s school in Dallas and Charles starts to hit balls the show starts to get interesting. What’s also obvious is that Hank intends to work Charles hard to test his mettle. It starts to rain and Charles keeps swinging. Charles is sweating like the fat guy in the circus and keeps on swinging. Asserting his ego a bit, Hank says, “Charles your head is moving two feet” to which Charles asks, “You think I’m moving my head?” Hank then asserts, “I know you're moving, I don’t think your moving.”

    If you go by the first program, the only thing Charles did in the first session was one drill all day long. I can’t imagine that’s true, but what do I know. In any case, by the end of the day Charles is exhausted but still takes the time to talk to a couple of kids.

    As the show is winding up there are a couple of scenes showing Dr. J, David Feherty and others, then there are more flash back swings of Charles. We get it already! All in all, it was about ten minutes of entertainment crammed into thirty minutes, and if every show sinks to the same level of content it’s going to be a long season, and that’s too bad. One side note; as the Golf Channel is prone to do, they showed a repeat of the first program as soon as it was over. Who does that, Home and Garden Television?

    A message to the Golf Channel; the idea is good, Charles is great and Hank is fine, but you desperately need a producer and director. Somewhere in the middle of all the video being shot is a good television show and it’s their job to find it.

    Trust me, I am schooled in these ways.




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