If You'd Asked Me At 30 Where

I Never Missed A Putt In My Mind.

He Has The Finest, Fundamentally Sound Golf Swing I've Ever Seen.

None Of My 22 Grandchildren Have Genetics Played. Three Of My Four Boys Were Golf Pros, But I Think They All Sort Of Said, "you Know, I'm Not Going To Push" With Their Children. I Was The Same With My Kids. I Said, "you Know, If They Want To Play Golf, That's Fine, But I'm Not Going To Push Them."

When You Lip Out Several Putts In A Row, You Should Never Think That Means That You're Putting Well. When You're Putting Well, The Only Question Is What Part Of The Hole It's Going To Fall In, Not If It's Going In.

I Couldn't Care Less Who I'm Paired With. There's Nobody I've Ever Played Better Or Worse With, Thank Goodness. You Don't Want Any Factor To Be Outside Your Control. What If Arnie's Army Had Bothered Me? What Id I'd Said, "oh Geez, I'm Paired With Palmer," I'd Never Had Beaten Him.