I’m an early 30s guy in suburbia of a heavily populated metro area in the United States. A proud graduate of a wonderful Big Ten university, I’m married (sorry ladies) with a young child. From Monday morning through Friday afternoon I’m a white collar, obscenity laced, cubical jockey. What else could you possible need to know about me?
I’ve been around golf since my dad got the bug in to me about age 9. I’ve caddied, washed carts, taught clinics, sold equipment, and have played a substantial amount of amateur tournament golf.
What’s the point to this blog? There isn’t one. No, I’m not the Seinfeld of the golfblog world, I just thought I’d give this a try and share my candid, brutally honest, crass, and sometimes vulgar views on the game we love. Nothing is off limits, we’ll talk golf, period. If I bore you, tell me. If you laugh, say so. If I offend you, you should lighten up.
Why the name? Only an ode to my notsofavorite swing flaw, shutting the face of the club and hitting it left of left.
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What’s in the bag? I knew you’d ask:
Driver: Taylormade RBZ Tour set at 9 degrees with a Phenom S shaft
Putter: Titleist Scotty Cameron Pro-Platinum Newport Two (customized in the Cameron studio)
Irons: Titleist 690MBs 3-PW (yeah, old right?)
3W: Titleist 910 FD 15* with low-mid 82g Ahina S
Hybrid: 19 degree Titleist 585H with an Adila NV 85 g shaft
Wedges: Vokey Spin Mill 54 and 60 (bent to 58)