Back in April, after 36 holes of uninspiring golf, I wrote that Tiger Woods' Green Jacket Dreams would have to wait another year. I wasn't trying to be contrarian, or get the torch and pitchfork crowd adequately riled (I'm the biggest Tiger apologist I know), it was just that history suggested that Woods wasn't winning the Masters after a pedestrian 70-72 start. It was too much to overcome, even for the world No. 1. Here's what I wrote at the time: "Woods averaged an opening round 72.5, but followed with a 70 in Round 2. In his four Masters victories, the numbers are even more staggering: 71, on average, on Thursday; 66.8 on Friday. ... Woods has carded Thursday-Friday rounds in the 70s on seven occasions at Augusta, and has finished no better than second."
Tiger played the weekend in 70-68 and tied for sixth place.
The last time
TURNBERRY, Scotland -- The wind didn't blow, the conditions didn't matter. Old guys were scoring low. Everyone was making birdies Thursday in the first round of the British Open.
It happens more often than you'd think. As with the rain in London, the weather during the summer in Scotland has lead some locals to tell you simply, "If you don't like the weather, wait five minutes." 



I really can't remember the last time I've found the
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