Written on 4-1-02.
It’s official. I am now a member of the PGA tour. You can call me a true professional golfer. Okay, okay, you got me. It hasn’t happened yet, and it’s really April Fool’s Day, but it sure sounds conceivable to me. Do you believe I can do it? I do. People, for the most part, become what they think they will become. I was just reading again from Dr. Bob Rotella’s book, Golf is not a Game of Perfect, about the power of dreams. My dream is alive and well. I think about it every day. When I go to bed at night, just before I fall asleep, I see and visualize myself playing great golf. I picture myself sometimes walking up the eighteenth fairway with a two stroke lead or better in a Senior PGA Event. I am relaxed, happy, and having fun. It will happen. I will persevere. With this coming summer off, I plan on practicing and playing more than I ever have.
I played okay when Guy was here for...