The net and print media is howling about Mr. and Mrs. Woods and the mistress. Oh boy.
Don't get me wrong, I love to watch Tiger shank a shot or blow a putt, mostly because he is so revered by the golf-arazzi.
He starts showing up a couple of years ago looking like a middle linebacker, but please don't speak of any performance enhancing assistance.
So now, the legendary Tiger is in the deep end of the water hazard. First a woman of dubious distinction is linked to Eldrick. Then there's the 2:30 (or thereabouts)AM crashing of the SUV. Followed by supposed life saving efforts by the Mrs. with a seven iron. Boy is he lucky.
Lucky to have an army o' spin doctors and the best shysters money can buy.
Fore!
No comments:
Post a Comment