I Enjoy The Press. I Understand Their

I Have A Psychological Feeling About Things - And If I Have Something That I Need To Accomplish And I Accomplish It, I Let Down After That, And That Happened To Me In Golf.

Swing Your Swing. Not Some Idea Of A Swing. Not A Swing You Saw On Tv. Not That Swing You Wish You Had. No, Swing Your Swing. Capable Of Greatness. Prized Only By You. Perfect In It's Imperfection. Swing Your Swing. I Know, I Did.

I Enjoyed The Fans Thoroughly, And They Were Always Helpful. They Were The Reason That I Tried So Hard Over The Years.

I Would Like To Say, However, That A Man Might Be Walking Around Lucky And Not Know It Unless He Tries.

I Love America. I Wanted To Play Golf.