My 14-year-old son received the popular TV Games Deluxe Golden Tee golf game for Christmas, so, of course, I had to sit down and give it a try!

I’ll say right now that I do really enjoy the game and will do a full review in a future post, but that’s not what’s troubling me today.

I’m one of those people who golfers who is always looking for ways to improve my game in unlikely surroundings, and believe that there are things that certain video games teach you that you can apply to the real game on an actual golf course. I found the putting action of the roller ball in Golden Tee to have a similar instinctual feel to actual golfing an dI think that a golfer can learn a lot about course management on a game like golden tee. But, for me, Golden Tee has another tie to my real golf game.

When I’m on the golf course, I almost always start off pretty well, and by the fourth or fifth hole the thoughts begin to creep into my consciousness: “Today’s the day!”, “I’ve really got it going today!”, “ I don’t feel like I could possibly eve bogey a hole today if I tired!” , I’m going to break 80 today!”. Usually somewhere around the fifth or sixth hole it happens: A careless drive ends up in the trees or a fat approach drops into a pond, or an easy chip shot is skulled across the gree and before I know it I’ve double or triple bogied a hole. “Uh-oh”’ I think”” Well, I’ll just bear down and make sure that doesn’t happen again!”

By the turn I’m usually in the low to mid 40’s, and thinking that at least I should be able to make the high 80’s with no problem. Of course, it’s like a rerun of a bad old TV show that I’ve seen over and over again. The wheels begin to come off on the tenth, eleventh, twelfth holes. Balls are flying everywhere. Any bad thing that I can think of I manage to achieve with my golf clubs. I can almost always suck it up by the middle of the back nine and limp home to a score in the low 90’s or high 80’s if I’m lucky, but another perfect day has gone frustratingly and inexplicably bad.

So, imagine my amazement when these very things started to happen to me at the Golden Tee Golf console! Fast starts followed by quick climbs up the leaderboard. Momentary mental lapses and ill-advised shot attempts. Huge blow-up holes. A return to reality, a steadying moment and a decent finish, by which time I’ve free fallen completely out of site of the leaders.

My question is this: Why do I do the exact same things on the golf course and on a seemingly unrelated electronic simulation game? Do I have some sort of flaw in my mental make-up? Am I unable to properly concentrate? Do I become over-confident? Or do I have some sort of fear of success that requires me to sabotage my own efforts?

Obviously I do not have the answers to these questions, but I feel that at least recognizing and acknowledging these things brings me one step closer to conquering them. And by seeing the parallels between Golden Tee and real life, maybe I’ll be able to use my TV game console to rise to glory on the golf course!


My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

Tags: golf, video games, practice, concentration, technique

It’s kind of a strange thing, but golfers are not easy people to shop for. Anytime I’ve headed out to shop for a gift for a golfer I know I walk into a store and head to the sporting goods department. A quick look around gives me the choice of basically a golf cap, a box of golf balls or a bag of tees. All of these items are essential for a round of golf, but none of them are overly exciting!

With that in mind, I headed to Amazon.com’s Golf Department and started searching for unusual, unique and just plain cool golf gifts I’d love to find under my Christmas tree or in my mailbox on my birthday. Here are some of the things I uncovered:

Since I’m writing this in December and the weather is starting to turn cool, I’ll start with the Coleman Golf Cart Heater , an item which I never knew existed. How cool would it be to be on the course on a blustery winter day, and have a warm golf cart to retreat to between shots? I remember a round last year where I played a course about an hours drive north of my home. Between the time I left my house and arrived at the golf course, the temperature had dropped about 20 degrees. I looked like a fool as a teed it up in my shorts and short sleeved shirt in 40 degree weather. A golf cart heater would surely have made that round a much more pleasant experience!

Next I’ll move on to the really cool Garmin GPS Golf Watch . I’ve never been patient enough to pace off distance from yardage markers, sprinkler heads, etc, and I always give up after fumbling for a few holes with handheld GPS devices and iPhone yardage apps. but I think even I would be able to handle a quick glance at my wrist for an acurate yardage reading!

When I’me not on the golf course, I spend a lot of time thinking about being on the golf course. When under stress, I’ve been known to retreat into the backyard just to feel a golf grip in my hands and take a few comfortable golf swings with a club. So I think the Golf Themed Barbeque Tool set would be a huge comfort to someone like me. Just thinking about grilling some nice steaks in the backyard while holding the golf grips of these grilling tools brings a smile to my face!

Fortunately I live in Florida, but let’s pretend for a minute that I lived up north where frigid temperatures and the horrid white stuff called snow drives golfers from the links for months at a time! I’d have to believe that the Golf Themed Barbeque Tool set woould be just the thing to bring peace of mind to the shut-in golfer. Playing a genteel game of strategy while manipulating playing pieces shaped like golf items might help the northern golfer stave off insanity til the warmer months arrive. Along this line there is also a Golf Cribbage Game if that is more your golfer’s speed.

Ever had a round of golf ruined by a sudden rain shower? A pair of Rain Golf Gloves might be just the thing to keep in your bag for those slippery, squishy occasions. I, for one, can not seem to keep a firm grip on my gloves when the rain start to fall (this is why Chamois Golf Grips are among my all-time favorites). I remember playing a round in Georgia once. Mid-round I was shooting my all-time low score. Then the rain began to fall. By about the 15th hole it was really coming down and everyone in my group wanted to quit, but I got them all to press on, hoping against hope that I’d be able to hold on for my career best score. Of course the clubs kept slipping more and more until I got to the point where I was concentrating more on just keeping from flinging my clubs down the fairway than making contact with the ball. Needless to say my round fell apart. A set of these gloves may have saved my day.

Finally, how many of you remember hour after pleasant hour spent at your favorite sports bar playing that classic arcade game Golden Tee Golf ? Well now, for you extremely extravagant golf gift buyers (and extremely well-healed) you can buy that classic for your home game room! For the less extravagaent, there is also the plug-and-play Golden Tee Deluxe TV version.

Well, you get the idea. I’m so committed to this quest, that I’ve even created an Amazon Golf Gift idea web page that you can check out for a few more ideas.

Thanks for stopping by and happy golfing and shopping to all!

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

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Last week, as I went out for my weekly round, I loaded my bag with my clubs for the day. I like to use a different mix of clubs everytime I play, just to keep it interesting.

On this day I grabbed an old Wilson Blackjack balata-faced putter to use. I’ve had some great rounds with the soft, balata-faced putters and I’ve had some horrible rounds, too, so I never really know what I’m going to get.

Early in the round, it looked bad, as I was leaving every putt short, and it looked like it was shaping up to be a long day. Naturally, I started striking the ball harder to make up for my lack of distance on the greens.

Soon, I began to get in a rhythm, knocking down 6 foot putt after 6 foot putt. I realized that the stronger, firmer stroke I was taking to compensate for the soft balata face, coupled with a little extra care in reading the breaks and lining up the putts was creating putts that were tracking more aggressively toward the hole.

Testing my theory, I spent the last half of the round committing to my chosen line and taking firm , carefully lined-up runs at the hole, and knocking down several more testy five to six footers.

I had the felling that if I was taking these same strokes with a metal faced putter the ball would be approaching the hole too quickly and rolling way past on misses. So here is what I concluded: The balata faced putters allow you to remain aggressive in your putting without blowing past the hole on misses. These stringer, more deliberate strokes tend to give your putts more momentum along the line you’ve chosen and, assuming you’ve chosen your line correctly, result in more successful putts!

Now I’m looking forward to this week’s round as my quest to break 80 continues.

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

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A week ago I wrote about the 10 mistakes I made down the stretch to limp to an 89 at Indigo Lakes gold course in Daytona Beach, FL and how I had walked off the course that day with a disappointed feeling. Why then does the 88 I shot at Ormond Beach’s Riverbend Golf Club leave feeling happy and hopeful in my continuing efforts to break 80?

I think it’s all about how I arrived at the 2 scores. Last week I started hot and then staggered home with a triple bogey on 17 and salvaged a bogey on 18 to card an 89. This week I made the turn at 47 following a shaky front 9 which included 3 double bogies and a triple bogey. Looking at my scorecard at the turn, I realized that, while I most likely would not break 80 on this day, if I could get it together on the back 9 I still had a chance to break 90. I knew I still had 6 mistakes I could make and still shoot an 89.

A 10th hole bogey a strong drive put me in an immediate hole, but I then rallied for back to back pars. Now, with 6 holes remaining, I still had 5 bogies to give, so I immediately squandered 3 of them on the next three holes!

Three holes to play, and 2 bogies to give, I knew I couldn’t afford to get sloppy. I closed out with a par-bogey-par and carded an 88.

The theme of the day, and the thing that gave me a positive feeling coming out of the round, was the fact that although I was uncomfortable out of the fairway all day with my irons, I decided to swing them conservatively. opting for shorter, yet directionally truer approach shots and then relying on my short game to salvage a decent score.

This strategy worked, as I was up and down from just off the green on 8 holes, including a round ending 6 foot put which I holed on the 18th green. What this meant is that my round ended in a positive manner, much better than sneaking in under the wire as I had the previous week.

The way may game had been lately, I feel like I’m as close as I’ve ever been to that every elusive 70’s score, but we all know how golf is.

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

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With the opening this week of the BritesideGolf Amazon Golf Shop at BritesideGolf.com, there are now two ways to purchase golf items though BritesideGolf.com!

As always, there is our selection of used gear at the BritesideGolf eBay Shop, which features a selection of used and custom built golf clubs and other golf items.

Now you can browse the new golf equipment and gear in our new Amazon Shop as well. Not only does this shop offer a unique, hand chosen line of golf gear, but it also allows you to access editorial and customer reviews of each and every item.

So, whether you looking for a battle-scarred veteran of the golf course wars or the latest, shiniest of new golf equipment, BritesideGolf.com is the place for you!


My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

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My quest to break 80 took me to Indigo Lakes Golf Course in Daytona Beach, Florida this week.

The way I look at it, to break 80 you’ve got to obviously shoot 79 or lower on a par 72 course, this means you have 7 mistakes to give away before you soar into the land of 80’s golf. Now don’t get me wrong, I’m at that stage on the golf course where my basic goal whenever I tee off is to come home under 90. That’s what I still consider a successful round.. Still, having shot an 80 this summer, I feel that it’s time to start that push for the next level. I need to break 80. I’m not getting any younger!

So, back to Indigo Lakes. I carded an 89 there this week, so that means I made 10 more than my alotted number of mistakes. Does that make sense? There were more than enough mistakes to go around, so I’ll just look at the last 10, counting backwards from the 18th hole, in an effort to identify what I did wrong and hopefully improve.

mistake #1: SInce I bogeyed 18, there must have been a mistake on this hole, which is a long par four which I actually played pretty well. I did come up a few yards short (about 5) on my approach, but still should have been able to chip it close enough for a one-putt par, so I will count my mistake as a bad chip shot, which I stubbed and pulled pretty badly, leaving it about 15 feet left and short. CONCENTRATE!

mistake #2: A score killing triple bogey on the par 5 17th means three mistakes. First, I pulled a short, low line drive off the tee into the left rough. Tailwind + wanting a long drive so I g=could go for the green = OVERSWING! I swung too hard and put myself in trouble of the tee.

mistake #3: After my bad drive on 17, I regained my balance. A decent recovery shot out of the rough and a lonf, if slightly off line 3 wood left my just right of the green lying 3. An OK s=chip shot left me with a makable 10 foot par putt. But, of course, after a day of good, steady putting, I somehow completely misread the slope of the green and ran the 10 footer about 8 feet past the hole!

mistake #4: The only thing worse than badly over-cooking a downhill putt is turning around and blasting the uphill come-backer a bout 5 feet past the hole. Yes, that is exactly what I did. I misread the first putt and rushed the second in frustration. SLOW DOWN!

mistake #5: Again, I put myself in a hole off the tee, overswinging and sending my ball into a stand of trees down the left side of the fairway. I remember standing over the ball on the tee box and thinking “it would be great to crush one about 300 yards down the middle here” . Of course the tension creeps in and another poor swing leaves me peering out from the trees down the left side of the fairway. A good recovery shot, approach, chip and putt gave a bogey from a position I never should have putt myself in.

mistake #6: This was not a bad mistake as my mistakes, a pushed tee shot leaving me pin high to the right of green with a left hand pin position on the par 3 15th, still I bogeyed the hole, so I must count it as a mistake. AIM BETTER!

mistake #7: Crushed the drive down the right side of the fairway on the par 5 11th, leaving me an unobstructed 220 yard approach to the green. Left with the choice of hitting a good 5 iron to inside 100 yards or going for the green with my 3 wood, I hit my 3 wood.(stupid!). SInce I had a fairly stiff left to right breeze, I aimed a little left. I must have some draw on the ball since it never turned in, caught a greenside hill and bounced hard left into the bushes. Lost ball, stroke penalty, bogey.

mistake #8: Pushed my drive to the right off the par 4 10th tee, an occasional recurring problem having to do with my follow through and not having my wrists come through at impact. this left me with a bad, sidehill lie out of thick rough, resulting in a stubbed second shot before I regained my footing an saved an ugly bogey.

mistakes #9-12: This unfortunate string of errors all occurred on the par 4 9th hole, which is the hole that really killed my chances of breaking 80 in this day. I had ben cruising along at 4 over through 8 when I walked to the 9th tee, I pulled an ugly line drive into the trees on the left of the fairway, found my ball, and punched it out. from about 190 yards out, a pushed 5 wood well right of the green (mistake #2 on the hole.) From a lie in thick rough, I bladed a pitching wedge through the green all the way in tot eh left bunker (mistake #3 on the hole). Hit a decent bunker shot, but a little hot about 12 feet past the hole (I’ll count this as mistake #4 on the hole, since I was able to 2 putt from there, but a really good bunker shot would have left me with a makable 1 putt)

So there you have it. I did not break 80 on this day, but at least I know why!

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

Tags: golf, driving, tee shot, tee-off, mistkes, rounds, improvement

Back in August, as my 53rd birthday was rapidly approaching and I was in the middle of another business trip, which meant another stretch of bad nutrition and lazing around a hotel room, I made a decision prompted by the brutally honest reflection staring back at me from a hotel room mirror: it was time to get in shape.

I’d often wondered what would happen if I committed myself to a daily regimen of exercise, not excuses, and stuck to it for a few months, just to see if there were any tangible results. On the spot I dropped to the floor for a quick set of crunches and push-ups. Not many at first: initially I was only able to do around 30 crunches a set and 20 push-ups, but at least it was a start.

When I got off the road I also committed myself to a daily 1 to 2 mile walk each day with the dog and at least 5 miles on my bicycle whenever possible.

Now, about 3 months later, I’ve amazingly stuck to it and here are a few things I’ve discovered: I’ve gotten my crunches up to 65 a set, my push-ups are up to 45 a set, I feel undeniably stronger and more energetic and, the most unexpected thing I’ve discovered is on the golf course. My drives are definitely traveling 10 to 20 yards farther on a consistent basis!

This is not something I set out to accomplish, but, by playing the same courses over and over again, against the same guys, there is no denying it. No matter which of my drivers I use I am playing my second shots from much closer to the greens than I’m used to and consistently out-driving everyone in the group, where that used to be an honor more evenly distributed among the foursome.

It does make sense, given a stronger set of arms and torso, that a golfer should be able to hit a golf ball further, but It’s an unexpected beneifit for sure. Now, if I could only keep myself from chunking my second shot!

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

Tags: golf, driving, tee shot, tee-off, exercise, practice, improvement

As a long-time Tiger fan and a happily married father of three (not to mention an golf fanatic), I guess it's my time to weigh in on the Tiger Woods situation.

I bought into the Tiger phenomenon years ago, and am one of the missing TV viewers whenever Tiger's missing from the field. I've always contended that while many pros, most notably Phil Mickleson, tend to wither under pressure and the spotlight, Tiger almost always shines. Until recently I believed that Tiger was a shoe-in to surpass Jack on the all-time majors win list. I loved watching Tiger pitch a ball onto the green at Augusta and watching roll through impossible undulations and drop perfectly into the cup, Nike logo and all, or or seeing him roll and bounce a 12 footer home to break Rocco's heart. Ironically, I recently told my wife that I'd love a TW logo cap for a holiday gift. I'm a 52-year-old man who should be long past the sports hero phase, but still considered Tiger a hero. I think that Tiger is what sports should be and is all about.

However, in watching the latest chapter of the Tiger legend I've come to realize what we all know: there are some things more important than sports. It's as plain and simple as that. When a man makes a commitment to a woman to marry and raise a family, there should be no confusion or gray areas in that commitment.

I've not earned a billion dollars in my career as a photographer and have no idea how I would handle the temptations and dark opportunities that might come with that, but I'd like to believe that I'd have the integrity and self-honesty that would enable me to realize that what I have waiting for me at home is infinitely more valuable that anything I might briefly encounter in any hotel room on the road.

I'm probably naive, and I obviously have no idea what goes on behind closed doors at the Tiger Woods home, but I also know that today's sports world is full of young athletes who have taken a good look inside themselves and realized that with the temptations dangling in front of them, they'd prefer to remain single for the time being and live out the fantasy of many young American males. I have to believe that that is a more honorable route to take than Tiger opted for.

Anyway, I'd love to be a Tiger fan again and thrill to his magnificence on the golf course, but for now I'll root for Phil.

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

This is the first entry of a my new Blog Category: 7-Iron Shootout. Since many of my second shots are 7 or 5 irons, I figure that the 7 iron from a set of clubs would be a good litmus test of how I would like that set of clubs and how it would perform for me. Therefore, in this series I'll compare 7 irons from various sets of clubs in my collection to see how they stack up for me. This information may prove helpful to other golfers when researching used golf equipment. Of course, many, but not all, of my used golf clubs are available for sale at Brian's Britesidegolf eBay Golf Club Shop!

Today's column matches up the Ben Hogan ApexII 7 iron and the Hogan Magnum 7 iron.

The look: As you can see in the photos above, the Apex II irons were produced by Hogan from 1979 to 1983. They are a classic set of blades with very thin heads bearing a nice Ben Hogan signature on the back and a silhouette of his head in profile. The Magnums were produced from 1986 to 1988 and seem to be a forerunner of the hybrid-style irons with very broad soles and deep cavity backs.

The feel: I've always liked the feel of a big, heavy iron in my hands. They seem to inspire confidence in a golfer of questionable talent (like myself) and make you feel like the ball is actually going to go somehwere when you hit it. In this respect I would have to give the nod to the Magnums.

The test: My swing was actually in pretty good form this morning when I hit the driving range with these two clubs and this is what I discovered: Both clubs were about equal in distance, producing shots of about 145 to 150 yards when properly struck. To my surprise, the Apex II blades did produce the longest shots on really purely struck hits, about 155 yards.

The Magnum shots tended to drift to the left, while the Apex II II shots tended to drift slightly right in comparison. When I really concentrated on my swing, I was able to produce a draw with the Apex II, while virtually everything I hit with the Magnums went left to varying degrees. This would seem to say that a good golfer could probably work the ball better with the Apex II's.

On mis-hits, the magnums produced shots that went way left. Not snap hooks, but shots that were pulled a good 25-30 yards left of target, but still with reasonable distance. Mis-hits with the Apex II's were less predictable. Some were short, hooking shanks and some were nasty hard slicing disasters, while a few were pull shots similar to the Magnum mistakes. I would conclude that the Magnums were the more forgiving clubs.

Both clubs produced nice, high flying shots when properly struck and gave that good , satisfying "on the screws" feeling.

I think in the hands of a talented low-handicapper the Apex II's would probably be the club of choice, while the Magnums might be the better choice for the golfer out for fun and just trying to keep the ball in play.

Thanks for visiting and come back soon!

Brian Cleary

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

I recently had the opportunity to purchase a complete set of Wilson Dyna-Powered Staff Model golf clubs. It included 1, 2, 3, and 4 woods and 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, PW and SW and the blade type Wilson Augusta putter. It even came with the original cloth and leather bag.

A little research and I discovered that this set was roughly a 1957 model , which is also the year I was born. I got to thinking that someday, since I play a different set of irons every time I play anyway, I should work this set into the rotation. Well, today it happened. My son and I went to our "home" course , Riviera Country Club in Holly Hill, Florida for a late afternoon 9 holes, and I packed my vintage Wilson set into the car as my weapons of choice for the day.

It was an interesting trip back in time for me, offering a glimpse of the tools that golfers who were playing 50 years ago had available for their use. It was also interesting to compare how my score with these clubs would stack up against my score when armed with more modern equipment. I expected my score to be a little higher with the old clubs and I expected my distance, especially off the tee would suffer with the older gear. Both of these expectations came true, but overall I was a little surprised at how well the clubs and I performed together.

On the first hole, a short par five, I hit the old wooden driver 225 yards into the left rough. This would be a consistent theme of the nine holes, as I hit only one fairway, and pulled all the par 4 and 5 tee shots to the left. Not really a draw, just a high, soaring drive that went a little left. My second shot was a five iron to about 40 yards out. A pitching wedge landed just left of the green and a chip and putt gave me a par.

On the second hole, a 147 yard par three, my 6 iron landed about 10 feet to the left of the flag and I two putted for a par. I was now even through 2 holes.

On the third hole I hit a 2-wood directly into the late afternoon sun. It felt good and sounded good, only I never saw it and never found the ball. In retrospect, I should have looked down the left side of the fairway, but force of habit made me search on the right. This was before I realized that I tended to pull these clubs. Still, even with the penalty stroke, I managed a bogey.

Things then started to stray. M tee shot on the fourth went left (again) and found water. A surprisingly strong and straight 5-iron found the back bunker and sloppy sand play made a complete mess of that hole.

I finished out the round hitting only one fairway, with every single other wood veering left off the tees. Poorly struck tee shots on the two remaining par threes (this course has 3 of them on the front nine) left me with a mediocre score of 49 for nine holes. Still, I took only 19 putts on the nine holes, with two three-putts and one one-putt. Nor great, but not as bad as I expected from the skinny Wilson Augusta blade.

The irons and the would felt kind of stiff and dead compared to today's more springy clubs, and although the distance was somewhat less that I was used to, just adding a club or two to the distances compensated nicely. I really enjoyed the classic "golf shot" sound of the woods (click here) and like the classy look of the chrome and leather of the irons. I also found it refreshing to use the bare minimum in putter design. It was just me, the hole, the ball and one thin piece of metal on the greens. Unlike many of today's clubs, these irons, when mis-hit, did not nudge the ball back in its intended direction. If you don't hit these clubs squarely, you find yourself digging through the weeds not very far from where you just struck the ball.

All in all it was great fun, and gave me a whole new appreciation of the golfers of yesterday and the clubs of today, and was an experiment I'd highly recommend to everyone.

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!

I've not yet had one of those days on the golf course when everything seems to go right, but yesterday I did play the front nine in a fashion that made it seem like I really knew what I was doing. It all fell apart on the back nine, but that's another story altogether. Anyway, on the front nine I started off slowly, but not badly , for me, bogeying the first 3 holes. On the fourth hole, a short par 4, I hit an eight iron about 4 feet from the pin and sunk the birdie putt. On #8, a 168 yard par three, my four iron landed about 12 feet short on a line straight at the pin and I was able to roll in another birdie putt. Those two birdies couple with two more pars and overall fairly decent play got me to the turn at 40.

The shot that sticks out in my mind, however, was not a particularly good one. I was lying two, about 120 yards out on the 457 yard par 5 seventh hole, after pushing my drive into a bunker and then hitting a decent five iron back into the fairway. In other words I was right where I wanted to be. I grabbed my nine iron and walked confidently up to the ball. I swung and hit an ugly, fat shot left of the green which was going to land about 25 yards short. However, the ball caught the edge of the cart path and bounced crazily toward the pin, ending up about seven feet right of the hole. In one of my normal rounds, the ball would have bounded left, or maybe even right back toward me, but on this day, my positive energy seemed to have charged my game and even my bad shots turned out good. It's a feeling I'm not used to!

I just missed the birdie putt, which was OK with me, since I figured I didn't really deserve a birdie after that shot anyway.

On the back nine, my karma totally reversed itself as I pressed a little harder, realizing that my lifelong goal of breaking 80 was with possible reach. Nothing went right, from chunked chip shots, to shanked tee shots, to a greens maintenance guy riding noisily up to the edge a the green just as I was about to chip on and parking there staring at me as I muffed the shot. (That's no excuse, but annoying none-the-less)

So, at the end of the day, my score was a lot worse than some days, and a lot better than others, but basically average. I did experience for nine holes that rare feeling of invincibility, where even my bad shots turned out good and where my luck ran to the positive side. I'm still waiting for the day when I can ride that wave for 18 holes.

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I've been hacking away at this great game since I was about 14 years old, and I've never had a lesson! Well, that's not entirely true: my dad took my sister and I to a kid's golf clinic when I was 14 and that was my introduction to the game. Through the years I've never been more than an average golfer and never took my game too seriously. It was a fun pastime and a reason to drink beer, and that was about it. Until about 4 years ago, that is, until, in my late forties, I kind of thought "Why not me?". Why couldn't I be more than an average golfer? Why couldn't I regularly break 100? Why couldn't I break 90? Why couldn't I eventually break 80????

Well, over that last few years I was able to regularly break 100 and have broken 90 several times, dropping down to 84 in one round in June of 2008. My improvement, however, seemed to level off and even reverse as of late, which is why I'd been thinking more and more about an idea that had been luring in the back of my mind lately; Why not go for a lesson with a PGA teaching pro?

I've been playing regularly at a course near my house, Riviera Country Club in Holly Hill, Florida, and my son has been going for Saturday morning clinics with the local pro, Donnie Klem. I'd even spoken briefly with Donnie on a couple of occasions about the possibility of actually scheduling a lesson.

Then, last week, I did it! I mentioned to Donnie once again that I would like to get a lesson sometime, an he said, "How about Tuesday at 11am?" "OK", I said, "sounds good to me."

I showed up at the appointed time not knowing what to expect, but with an idea of what I felt like I needed to work on. I had been getting off the tee OK lately, and my short game was passable. What was killing me was the inconsistency of my second shots. Time after time it seemed like a good drive would be followed by a fat iron shot out of the fairway, or a poorly struck approach shot falling short of the green. I have also noticed that the length of my iron shots was significantly shorter than many of the guys I was playing with. My distance off the tee was acceptable, but my irons were falling short.

I told Donnie, the pro all of this and he went to work on my swing. It turns out that my self-taught, thirty five-year-old swing was based on a swaying of the hips instead of a turning of the shoulders and my grip was on the strong side, with a hint of tension thrown in. This was producing high, floating iron shots that tended to drift to the right, costing me distance and accuracy. Donnie showed me a couple of things to work on, with the intention of producing a more powerful, lower, right to left, draw shot, which should tend to zing the ball more sharply to my target. It felt strange at first, but then I got it for a while. For about a 15 minute stretch in the middle of the lesson, however, I could hit nothing but nasty, ugly little shanks. Donnie then had me perform a drill that involved placing my feet closer together in a very narrow stance. This helped me to feel the proper shoulder rotation better, and I started to hit the ball more precisely once again.

I had a round scheduled right after the lesson and off I went, armed with a few tips from Donnie. The round went OK, and I ended up shooting a 90, which wasn't bad considering I somehow managed a 9 on the par 5 17th hole! There were a few of the little ugly shanks sprinkled into the round, including one on 17 that contributed to my quadruple bogey.

More importantly, though, I actually had 5 make-able birdie putts in the round, two of which I made. I hit a 5 iron 3 feet from the hole on the par 3 12th, and hit a 4 iron to 8 ft into the wind from 160 yards out on the par 4 15th. I also closed the round by sinking a 5 foot birdie putt on 18 following a 9 iron approach to the green.

I trip to the driving range a couple of days later produced amazing results, as I was able to drop ball after ball into small circles around my targets, making me more excited that I have been in a long time about the potential of my game.

Obviously, it's too early to tell if my lesson is going to produce miracle results, but I have to think that having a trained pro watch you swing and give you direction woould have to produce better results that self-intruction from a guy who's never broken 80!

I guess I should have gone for a lesson years ago!

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As is usually the case during the summer, this Thursday afternoon found me on the road for my "day job" as the series photographer for the Grand American Rolex Sports Car Series. This week's race is at the Mid-Ohio Sports Car Course in Mansfield, Ohio. What was different about this particular Thursday was that I had flown in on Thursday morning, didn't have to be at the racetrack til Friday morning, and actually had a wide-open afternoon to kill. In anticipation of this open day I had done an internet search a couple of weeks ago, looking for public golf courses around Ashland, Ohio, where my hotel was. I discovered a course called Brookside Golf Course that looked promising (reasonable rates, walk-ons allowed) and made a note of it.

On my arrival in Ohio on this day I had a ton of overdue work to do and was leaning toward checking into my hotel and putting in an afternoon on the computer. When I went to check in, however, my room was not quite ready, so I went to grab some lunch. Soon the lure of the links overtook me and I found myself in a Walmart buying golf balls, tees and a golf shirt. I before I knew it my GPS had steered me to the Brookside Golf Course and I was at the counter in the pro shop renting clubs and a cart.

As I set out for my solo round, I realized that the conditions were not ideal for a successful round. First of all, I had no golf glove or shoes ( I was playing in a comfortable but slick pair of top-siders). Next, it was already 2 o'clock and there was a league startiing at 5, which meant I would have to hurry to get 18 holes in. Finally, there was the matter of my rental clubs: an AMF Ti matrix 10.5 degree driver (dented in the heal), AMF 3 and 5 woods (both also mildly dented), AMF Wide Track 4, 5, 7, 8, 9 ,PW and SW and (heavily perimeter and sole weighted) and Wilson Pro Staff blade 3 and 6 irons, and a non-descript AMF perimeter weighted putter. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers and I was happy just to have a golf course basically all to myself for a few hours. Besides, I had a whole bagful of excuses when my round went south, which it was sure to do.

I pulled up to the first tee , a 481 yard par 5, and, as I often do when I'm unfamiliar with a driver or just not hitting the driver well, I decided to hit my 3-wood. On pulling the headcover off, I discovered that my 3-wood was a lefty club. Uh-oh, I'm a righty. I checked the 5 wood and it was a right-handed club and did a quick check of the rest of the bag, making sure they were all right-handed, which they were. If I wasn't up against the clock (I had to be done before the 5 o'clock league and it was already after 2) I would have gone back for a righty 3-wood, but since I wasn't expecting much from this round, I decided to just go without the 3-wood.

My first swing of the day, with the driver, sent the ball about 210 yards intot he right rough, and my round was underway! A 5-iron from the rough and over a couple of trees put the ball back on the fairway about 130 yards out. I hit an 8-iron on my third shot and, to my surprise , the ball hit the green and rolled to a stop about 12 yards from the flag. Two putts later I had parred the opening hole. The next two holes were par fours , which I bogied and looked as if this round would probably be typical of most of my recent outings. On the fourth hole, a 145 yard par three, I came upon a foursome that elected to let me play through. As usual, an audience and a feeling that I should hurry along to get out of their way spelled disaster. My tee shot landed a little short and my first chip rolled all the way across the green and off the other side. I managed a double bogey, waved to the foursome and moved along. From that point on I seemed to hit my stride with a series of decent 220-250 yard drives and 7-irons to the green. I was starting to get a feel for my rag-tag rental clubs. The 9th hole was a 152 yard par 3 into a gentle breeze. I pulled out the 7-iron which I's hit my last 4 approaches with. The ball sailed straight at the pin, landed and rolled about 15 feet past the hole. On arriving at he green I discovered that the ball had actually stuck the ground about a foot from the hole. My par on #9 brought me to the turn at 41. Wow, I though, I might have something going!

To make a long story short, a pair of double bogies hindered my progress on the back nine, but for the most part, I remained on track for a career day. A couple of highlights from the back nine:

On the 501 yard par 5 13th I launched a 270 yard drive into the right rough. Since I didn't have a 3-wood, I hit a five wood. It travelled straight at the flag, landing about 3 yards short of the green, but a huge bounce and roll put the ball on the green, about 18 feet short of the hole. My line was good on the putt, but the ball stopped about 12 inches short. I was still happy thrilled to card a birdie.

On the 144 yard par 3 16th, a hole that travels so steeply uphill that you can only see that top of the flag from the tee box, I elected to hit a choked down 5-iron. I didn't htink the 7-iron would reach the highly elevated green since I was hitting directly into the wind, and I hadn't hit the WIlson 6-iron bald all day and did not feel that this would be the time to start. My tee shot went slightly left of the flag and disappeared over the crest of the hill. on my arrival at the green I discovered the ball just off the left edge of the green in the rough. I really bad chip left the ball on the green about 15 feet on the other side of the hole. The uphill right to left put rolled dead-center into the hole for a par.

As I stepped up to the 17th tee, a 361 yard par 4, two thing happened. First, I decided to resist my habit on constantly adding up my score and playing the "whit-if" game ( what will my score be if I par the next 2 holes?) and second, I noticed a scratch on the top of the driver that I hadn't seen before. Closer inspection revealed that it wasn't a scratch, but a crack! The driver head was beginning to split in two! Oh well, hopefully it had two more drive left in it. The drive took off with a dull thud and travelled about 210 yards doen the left side of the fairway in to the rough. A sloppy approach and ugly chipping and I finished with a double-bogey on 17.

Stepping up to #18, a short 298 yard par four, I was acutely aware of my cracked driver, but still stupidly elected to hit it instead of the five-wood or 3-iron. Being somewhat distracted I naturally blew the drive, hacking it into the rough about 150 yards from the tee. Oh no, were the wheels coming off once again? I decent 3-iron from tick rough, a good pitch and a couple of putts saved a bogey on 18.

I anxiously tallied my score next to the 18th green: I had finished with an 84. My personal all-time best!

Golf is a weird game. You can spend years optimizing every aspect of your game only to become frustrated at every turn in your efforts to shoot a lower score, then go out on a random afternoon at a course you've never seen before, wearing slick casual shoes, no golf glove and using a mismatched , damged set of rental clubs and shoot the lowest score of your life! Oh well, I'll take it!

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It's been a little over a year since my son first set foot on a full size, par 72 championship golf course. My dad and I discovered golf together more than 30 years ago when I was a barely a teenager and the golf course was one of the few places that we found common ground to enjoy each other's company as I went through my rebellious teenage years. So now that my oldest son was big enough to swing a golf club and get the ball a good ways down the fairway, I figured it would be a good time to get his feet wet.

One of the ways I've kept him interested in the game is telling him that it would not be long before he was beating me on the golf course. I watched his face as his eyes came alive as he imagined the day that he had finally bested me on the links, I thought of some far-off day as he approached high school graduation and I approached retirement when I could proudly say that my son had defeated me on the golf course.

One day a couple of weeks ago, I decided to take my son out for a quick afternoon round at a local course. As usual, David was playing off the red tees and I allowed him to tee the ball in the fairways, so as not to discourage him with a lot of topped shots. I began the round in my usual fashion, with a good drive followed by a clumsy approach and ugly putting on the first hole. Oh well, I hadn't warmed up and I knwo that my game would eventually come around. Meanwhile, David was smoothly whacking his tee shots about 15 to 175 yards down the fairway and chipping nicely onto the green. His putting was a little shaky, but he was obviously playing the round of his life. At about the turn, I even noted to him that he was leading me by a stroke and that if I didn't step up, he may even beat me! Of course, in my own mind, I knew that this would never happen, as I ALWAYS follow a shaky front nine with a fairly competent back nine.

As the round progressed, It was becoming painfully obvious that the game was not coming to me, and David chugged along as steady as a rock. A quadruple bogey on the par 5 16th (which David Parred) and a triple bogey on the 17th, dogleg left, and I announced to David that there was virtually no way that I could beat him on that day! I limped home through two bunkers on #18 and tallied the scores. My 11-year-old son had beaten me by 12 strokes, shooting a 97 to my inexplicable 109!

When we got home, David raced in to announce the scores to his mother, brother and sister who were all equally as delighted as was.

I can't that I'm not proud of his accomplishment. I thrilled that my son seems to have acquired the same love of the game that I have. I hope he goes on to derive as much pleasure as I have through golf and hope that he beats me many more times. But the last time we played , I brought along my 5-year-old son too and he got his introduction to "big course" golf. At least there will be someone in the family who I can beat for a few more years.


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I played a course in Florence, SC last week called "The Traces" that I had never played before. It's actually three 9 hole courses and you play two of the 3 to make up an 18 hole round. It's a beautiful layout that I would highly recommend (see my "courses" page). I stepped to the first tee and hit a pretty decent 3 wood right down the fairway. My second shot, a sand wedge from about 60 yards out, rolled to within a foot of the cup for an easy tap-in birdie! On the second hole, a short par three, my tee shot hit the green, although it was till a good 25 feet from the flag. I managed a good putt to about 3 feet and rolled that in for par. My drive on the third hole hit on a hard, downhill sloping fairway and ended up about 275 yards from the tee. Again, a good pitch and adequate putting allowed me to record a par on the scorecard. Almost the whole day went that way, with the word "almost" being key here. Throughout the round I recorded one birdie, 7 pars, 5 bogies and 2 double bogies and one inexcusable triple bogey on a par five where my second shot was lying about 50 yards from the green. All of this I can live with. It's the remaining two holes that had me leaving the golf course with a sad, empty feeling in the pit of my stomach.

My final score for the day was a 91, which, in general is not to bad for me. My total score for the 16 holes listed above comes to 72. A little quick math and it's easy to determine that I played the 2 holes missing from the above list in a magical total of 19 strokes! What has me baffled is trying to figure out how a golfer (ME!) can go out and basically play the round of his life for 16 holes but have that round interrupted by two holes where he looks like he's never swung a golf club before in his life! After my stellar start described above, I stepped to the 4th tee, a 477 yard par 4, thinking "birdie!" I then proceeded to yank my drive hard left into the woods. Through some miracle, I was able to find my ball and even had a fairly clear shot back out to the fairway. So now I punched the ball right through the fairway into the trees on the other side! Again I had an escape route available to me and this time I actually got the ball back to the short grass only to squander my good fortune by pulling a 3-wood back into the woods on the left. By the time I limped off of the green I had carded a 9 on the hole. Badly shaken, I bogied the next hole before regaining some confidence by parring the 126 yard par three 6th hole. Then cam the second par five of the day. I stepped to the tee, vowing to be be more careful on this par 5. To make a long story short, after an excursion through the woods and two shots into the water in front of the green, I managed a 10!

Of course I was a little surprised as I realized late in the day that I still had a very good chance to break 90. That was about when I blew up on the 479 yard par 5 17th for a more acceptable triple bogey. It's just as well as I really did not feel like I deserved to shoot in the 80's on that day.

Later that day I listened as Ernie Els described how he felt after he hit two balls into the water on the 17th at Sawgrass in the first round of this year's TPC. Ernie basically said that it did not feel good to work hard all day only to give it all back on one hole late in a round. I think I know the feeling!

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As I watched this year's version of the Masters, especially the final round, which every year is one of my favorite days in sports, I once again found myself caught up in the drama of the event. I'm a Tiger Woods fan and found myself rooting for one of his patented breathtaking pressure shots to take the wind out of his opponents' sails and overwhelm them to win yet another event. At several points on Sunday it looked as if Tiger was poised to make his charge, but much like last year's US Open, it never quite happened, as he was never able to capitalize on his brilliant set-up shots.

I found myself rooting for young Brandt Snedeker and his youthful enthusiasm. Here was a guy who was just happy to be there and was making the most of his opportunities. Somewhere around mid-round on Saturday, though, it began to appear that maybe he didn't have the experience to stand up to the mounting pressure, and sure enough by late Sunday the inevitable mistakes were cropping up and it became obvious that he was not yet destined to wear the Green Jacket.

Though I was never really pulling for Trevor Immelman (In these types of situations, I usually root for the underdog) I had to respect his steady, unflappable game and the way he repeatedly backed up his minor mistakes with solid, steady recovery shots. He deserved to win the 2008 Masters and he did.

So, more importantly, how does this year's edition apply to my game of gold and what lessons can I take away from it?

Well, it occurred to me that in my most recent outing I was Tiger, Trevor and Brandt all rolled into one. I grabbed a set of Ping Eye2 irons and hit my local course, this past Wednesday with the usual high expectations. I bogied the short par 5 #1 and then hit my tee shot on the par 3 #2 just left of the green. A nice chip shot left me with a two foot putt for par. Suddenly I became the 2008 Masters version of Tiger. As I walked up to the short par putt , I had already recorded the par on my mental scorecard and was thinking about how I would play the next hole. Needless to say, I missed the putt, slipping it by on the ow side and settling for another bogey. Now I headed to the next tee with thoughts of recent failure and squandered opportunity in my head rather than thinking about a saved par. I not saying that this is what happened to Tiger on Sunday, but I know that when he hit the brilliant recovery shot from the trees in the pine straw on the par 5 #13 and followed it up with a brilliant approach to with a few feet, I had already recored a birdie on the hole for Tiger and was calculating how far back he now was when he missed the birdie putt!

I hit my stride at the start of the back nine in my round, with well placed drives, steady putting and already good play, including raeching a par 5 in two with a 210 yard approach and following that up with a 300 yard drive in the fairway on the next hole. I have to believe that this is how Trevor Immelman felt as he played on Sunday. When you slip into that zone, golf becomes a very easy game and you begin to wonder how anyone could ever mis-hit a shot or make a strategy error in a game as simple as this. My Trevor-like moment did not last long.

A glance at the scorecard and some quick math told me that I was on pace to easily break my course record. I had a lot of strokes to play with as I prepared for the final three holes. Just 2 bogies and a double bogey and I would record my personal best at my home course! Now it was time to be Brandt Snedeker. As I stumbled and bumbled to a pair of TRIPLE Bogies and a double bogey to close out what will now go down as just a very average score for me on the course, I can't help but look back and experience just a little of the feeling that Snedeker must have had as he watch his second shot in two days splash into the creek on Augusta's #13. Oh, what might have been!

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Watching Tiger Woods claim his 5th Bay Hill title and 5th consecutive tour win in Orlando this past weekend made me think back to another Bay Hill win. I was working my "day job" as a freelance photographer (www.bcpix.com) covering the Bay Hill tournament for the Associated Press back in 2003.

Rain plagued the tournament for all but one day, with some of the hardest, wettest showers rolling in on Sunday, as Tiger was stretching his lead and starting to pull away from Vijay Singh and the rest of the field.

That wasn't the unusual part, though. What made this tournament special was the fact that Tiger was sick throughout Sunday's final round, apparently having eaten a bad meal somewhere.

Since my assignment throughout the final day was to follow the leaders, which meant Tiger, I had the opportunity to study Woods up close. through my long telephoto lens. I watched the agony on Tiger's face as he struggled through the long, wet, cold day and wondered where he was disappearing to every few holes when I would occasionally be unable to find him among the group of golfers as they approached a tee. It turns out that Woods was actually wondering off into the trees to be physically sick every half hour or so.

I began to wonder if he would even be able to finish the day! At the end of the day, Tiger won the tournament by 11 strokes, going away, and I came away with an all new sense of amazement at this once-in-a-lifetime athlete.

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John Daly's most recent trials and tribulations at this week's Bay Hill tournament in Orlando caused me to stop and think for a few moments about how true it is that alcohol and good golf just don't mix! While it is conceivable that Daly's missed tee-time and "firing" by swing coach Butch Harmon may be able to be explained in such a way that alcohol was not involved, Harmon's explanation and the reported sightings of Daly drinking at some of the tournament's hospitality tents tend to make me believe that drink was somehow tied in.

All of this caused me to reflect, once again, on how alcohol has indeed affected my own game.

I can think of many times where I've been playing an absolutely horrendous round, and given up on it by about the 6th or 7th hole. When the drink cart arrived or at the turn I've bought a beer, drank about half of it only to have my game turn completely around and go on a tear of 4 or 5 holes where I could do no wrong. Of course this is usually short-lived, as one beer turns to 2 or 3 and the fine advantage gained by a slight increased state of relaxation, soon turned to the more damaging disadvantage of a lack of coordination that accompanies the alcohol intake.

As recently as yesterday, during a best ball scramble, this phenomenon showed up. On one hole, short par five, I hit my driver to with in 150 yards of the green. Between the 4 of us on the team we managed a second shot to about 8 feet from the flag, putt and we had eagled the hole. This being a scramble tournament, it wasn't long before the drink cart showed up and it wasn't long after that before my drives were not only shorter, but scattering unpredictably to the trees on the left and right side of the fairway. In matter of a few holes, I had gone from basically being "in a zone" to be out of control, as far as knowing where my golf ball was going to end up after swung.

As I said, I can't deny that on those days when stress and tension creep into your golf swing I've noticed a short, fine positive effect from a half a drink, to "take the edge off", but that beneficial area is easily overshot by an extra drink or two. Once you've passed beyond that small beneficial zone, there's no turning back. For that reason, if I was honest with myself, I would never touch another beer on the golf course, but , again being honest with myself, I'd have to admit that I've probably not swung my last golf club with a beer sitting in my golf cart's drink holder.

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Tags: alcohol, beer, golf, relaxation, concentration, coordination

After puzzling for a few days over my miserable driving range experience with my new Wilson Pro Staff irons (see my Feb 23rd entry), I thought it through and decided another practice round with the clubs was in order.

I figure that the more flexible, floppier, regular flex graphite shafts, couple with my normal frantic, rushed, forced swing, was allowing the clubhead to torque to the right as I came through the ball, producing the ugly little shanks that I was smacking on the driving range. I decided to go back the to the driving range with the clubs, this time pretending that I was swing a medicus trainer, or a Whippy tempomaster trainer. With these devises you can not make good contact with any kind of rushed, forced swing. Sure enough, this time out I was producing nice, fairly straight, lofted iron shots!

Next, I got my son and raced out to my home course, Riviera Country Club. in Holly Hill, FL, for a quick afternoon nine. Once again, the results were pleasantly surprising, as I was able to complete the front nine in 45 strokes, which is not bad for my current skill level.

Now I've got to readjust my thinking about my swing. Maybe these graphite shaft clubs reveal some swing flaws that my steel shaft clubs tend to cover-up. Maybe I'm rushing my swing with all my clubs, but only the more flexible graphite shafts make me pay for my hurried swing. Maybe if I apply my smoother, more relaxed approach to all my clubs, I'll benefit with lower scores and before too much longer I'll arrive in the mythical, long sought-after land of the sub-80 seventies!

Low I'm back on the Briteside of golf . . . at least for the time being.

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Several months ago I took a set of King Cobra graphite shaft irons to the driving range to try them out. I had been on a relative hot steak for me, flirting with the low 90's and even breaking through to the 80's a few times. So I strode out to the practice tee full of confidence and pulled a graphite shafted 7 iron from the bag. After a brief stretch and warm-up a stepped up to the first ball and swung away. Topped badly, the ball bounded across the range coming to a rest about 75 yards from the tee. "Wow". I thought , "I missed that one badly!"

Then over next 15 minutes I watched in bewilderment as shot after shot squirted from me tee. Some duck-hooking badly left, others loopety-looped off to the right and many bounced nastily straight ahead rolling to a stop well short of the 100 yard marker.

I tried everything. Slow down...down rush the backswing...pause at the top...stengthen the grip...waken the grip...close the stance...focus on the ball...CONCENTRATE!!! Smack, clunk, clink, pop, the balls continued to scrample away from my trainwreck of a practice session until my bucket was empty and I slunk away, drained of my last ounce of confidence and feeling like I'd never played the game in my life.

A few weeks later, for some unknown reason, I took these same King Cobras out for a round and actually played pretty well. I suspect I was hitting the ball well of the tee and putting well, leaving myself with a minimal number of 7 and 5 iron shots that I managed to get reasonably close to the green then jumped into the comfort zone of one of my old blade-style pitching wedges. By the time I walked off the course that day, I felt that I had easily solved my graphite shaft woes (although I could not tell you how) and all was right in my world of golf again.

Then, last night, as I was walking through a local department store, I spotted a set of Wilson ProStaff 360's on the clearance rack. Naturally, having way too much money in my possession and still having a couple of square feet in my garage not occupied by golf clubs, the Wilsons ended up in the back seat of my car and , this afternoon, in my bag on the driving range. Did I mention that these Wilson ProStaff 360's also have graphite shafts?

It took about 3 swings for Deja Vu to come crashing down. I was once again a novice golfer who had never swung a club in anger. To my left, my 11 year old son was smacking beautiful fairway woods right down the center of the range. My 4 year old son was whacking tight little irons toward the flag about 50 yards away. Even my wife, who says she hates golf, or at least finds nothing interesting about it, cracked a couple of sharp 7-irons about 125 yards and straight. But here stood dad, flailing away at the stationary balls and watching them as the bounced crazily off in a variety of directions. Again, I tired everything, and again nothing worked. There must be a secret to hitting these things and I suspect my inability to do so reveals a flaw in my swing that the stiffer steel shafts covers up. If anyone knows any graphite shaft secrets and would like to share them, I'm all ears. In the meantime I guess I'll have to hit the range tomorrow with a set of trusty steel shafts to restore my wounded manhood.

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I've always been fascinated in listening to someone try to explain to a new golfer how hard he should hit a particular put, as if there is some scientific formula to it. There is not. I remember reading an article more than thirty years ago that talked about using one inch of backswing and one inch of follow through for each foot between you and the hole. In other words, the article said, for a five foot put, try 5 inches of backswing and 5 inches of follow through. This is probably an excellent starting point (that's how I started to learn "feel" on the putting green) but is by no means the end of the story.

I've always believed that you can't put this thought process into words any more than baseball player can tell you how he differentiates between a short toss from second to first base and a longer, harder throw to home plate. How does Eli Manning know how hard to throw a "touch" screen pass to his running back versus a long bomb to over the middle to David Tyree (sorry Patriots fans). They don't really know how they do it, they just do it!

I think this kind of applies to putting as well which is why a recent "tip" article in Golf Magazine caught my eye. The gist of the piece was that a baseball pitcher doesn't look at the ball when he's pitching, he looks at his catcher, or target. A quarterback focuses on his receiver, not the ball. So why shouldn't a golfer look at his target, the hole, when he's putting?

I immediately went to the putting green and tried it out with amazing results, especially on long putts. I'd look at the putt, look at the cup, judge the break, line up my putter's head to what I judged to be the line, then focused back on the cup and held my eyes on it as I stroked the ball. On long putts of 20 to 30 feet, the ball was stopping inside a 3-foot radius from the hole almost every time, with several putts dropping in! I was astounded.

During my next round I tried putting a couple of long putts in this "no-look" manner with disappointing results. I wasn't even close. So now I've adopted the method as a good drill on the putting green, but continue to look at the ball when putting during an actual round. I have, however, made one change to my on course putting game: now, just before I actually stroke the ball, I consciously think to myself, "toss it in the hole". This seems to force my mind and body to make that pitcher-catcher, quarterback-receiver correlation and makes me putt the way my mind and body already subconsciously know how to putt! So far the results have been great, but I assume that that too, like everything else in golf, will change soon enough.

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Another round into 2008 and again no big breakthroughs in my ongoing chase to go below 80 on the links.

This this time out we played Cypress Head in Port Orange, Florida, the site of my personal best 85 in September '07. My strategy for thhis round involved using a starter set of Ram 3,5,7 and 9 XS-1000 irons, thereby leaving me more room in my bag to carry some extra fairway woods and wedges. for the task at hand I brought along a Prosimmon 2-wood, my Top-Flite 3 and 5 woods and a Golfsmith 7 wood to supplement my Callaway FT3 driver. With so much water adjoining the fairways at Cypress Head, and accuracy off the tee at a premium, I felt like it would be smart to hit some 2 and 3 wood tee shots. I also carried my current favorite "Line-up 305R" putter.

Actually, the plan was working quite well, although I don't think that I was en route to a below-80 round, I was playing fairly good, for me, even bogey golf. A pair of snowmen, however, did me. Ironically, one was on the difficult, long, over-the-water, par 4 14th. After staring down the lake and putting my drive in decent position in the fairway, I proceeded to pull the Persimmon 2 wood from my bag, determined to hit the long approach shot to the green and make a run at a decent round. What I actually did, of course, was badly top my second shot, hopping it about 75 yards back toward the water. Thankfully it stopped just short.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I pulled my 7 iron out, resigning myself to the fact that I could still save a bogey if I made a decent shot here. Rushing the shot, as I often do after a dissapointing effort, I yanked the 7 iron hard left into the lake. After a double bogey on 15 (following a perfect tee shot with my 2 wood) I birdied the short par 3 #16, puting myself back on target for a sub 90 round heading to the final two holes, both par 5's. On 17 I hit a long drive down the left side of the fairway, which parallels water. One big, slightly left bounce, and I was wet again. A harrowing, train wreck of an approach to the green left me scrambling for another 8. On 18 my drive went right . . . . Right into the woods!

I dropped a ball, hit a good second shot and a short approach to about 10 feet in front of the green. Then I rolled in the chip shot with my 9 iron to finish with a 92.

All in all I guess it's hard to be too disappointed with that score considering that I tallied 7 penalty strokes on the day! Also, using my ugly little Line-up putter , a putted only 24 times for the round, a new personal low, so I also had that to hang my hopes on. But it's hard to be really satisfied after a round in which half the time it came easily , and the other half I felt like I'd never seen a golf club in my life.

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This was only my third round of 2008, and so far there has been no indication that this will be a breakthrough year in my quest to break 80. For this round, Friday, February 1, I decided to forego my usual habit of carrying an extra driver with me and loaded up on wedges, hoping that my short game would carry me to glory.

We played at Riverbend Golf Club in Ormond Beach, FL and I threw the following clubs in my bag:

Driver: Callaway Big Bertha Fushion FT3
Fairway Wood: Taylormade Burner 3, 5, 7
Irons: Ram FX 5-PW
Wedges: Blades: 52 degree Approach, 56 degree Sand and 60 degree Lob
Putter: Ping O-Blade

My strategy seemed to be working early, as I was one-under bogey golf through the first 5 holes. Then, on the sixth hole, I suddenly lost me touch off the tee. Over the next 5 holes I had a triple-bogey, par, quadruple-bogey, triple-bogey and double-bogey. Just as suddenly, my tee problems cleared up as I hit the next five fairways and parred the next five holes! (There was actually a birdie mixed in for good measure. It was even beginning to look like I had a chance to break 90 despite my front nine 50. Sadly though, my tee-off magic once again faded away and I limped home with a double-bogey, triple-bogey and double-bogey, for a round of 94.

I would still have to consider my short game strategy a success, though, as I had 32 putts in the round, below my average. I also one-putted 6 holes, which indicates to me that I was pitching and chipping up close to the hole. On # 17 my 7-iron chip shot ran across the green and clanked off the flagstick on a shot that I almost sank from the fringe. (Of course I two putted from 3 feet following that shot.)

Anyway, once again an inconsistent round brought me home with a score that I had a hard time getting excited about. Still, glimmers of hope and promise for for the next round keep me hoping that that elusive sub-80 round is in my future!

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I've been a golfer since my teen years, which was a long, long time ago. In all those years, my problems off the tee have usually involved trees or water along the right side of the fairway. In other words, I've always bee a slicer. My tee shots, even when they started of straight, would usually go right. On good days this might be a gradual drift to the right. On bad days my ball would be ricocheting off rooftops 2 blocks to the right of the fairway.

Toward the end of last year, I finally decided to tackle this problem. A few tweaks to my grip, adjustments on my head alignment and changes in my backswing, and I was starting to feel pretty good about myself. There were actually 2 of 3 round in December when my "fairways hit" percentage skyrocketed (for me) well over 50 percent. I thought, "why did I wait so long to correct this problem?" I dreamed of the idealic future that awaited me on the golf course: long rolls down the fairway after my perfectly stroked power draw tee shots landed, no more second shots from the boondocks on par 4 lefthand doglegs, etc. I would surely achieve my goal of shooting in the 70's within a month or two of the new year! Just a little more tweaking . . .

I stepped up to the first tee at New Smyrna on New Year's day 2008 to hit my first drive of the year. I ran through my new preswing checklist: Grip a tough on the strong side, club head a teeny bit hooded, slow, low takeaway into a more horizontal backswing. I made solid contact and my ball shot tee, landing about 30 yards left of the fairway. "Wow!", I thought, "That was weird!" In my 30 plus years of golf, rarely have I had to glance left to see where my drive had landed.

As the round progressed, it became evident that this would be a pattern for the day: Drive-trouble left.

Not only did the problem carry into the next round of '08, it also continued to worsen! I was now consistently hitting my second shots from the left rough and ever closer to the tee. Uh-oh.

Time to backpedal. Weaken the grip! Open the stance! Open the clubface! : DRIVE-TROUBLE LEFT!

So as the new year begins, I now have a brand new bad habit to work my way out of. It'd be kind of nice to hit a nice fade once in a while!

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Let me open my first entry in my new golf blog by laying out what has come to be my philosophy of the game: Keep yourself off balance.

I've been struggling with my golf game for close to forty years now. I've never been what I would consider a good golfer. I've flirted with adequacy off and on over the years and now, having just passed my fiftieth birthday, I've kind of stumbled into a kind of weird philosophy of the game that I doubt that any pros out there would embrace.

Have you ever noticed that whenever you acquire a new club and take it to the driving range or the golf course for the first time it's the straightest, longest club you've ever hit? That lasts for about a week or two and then your mind and body gather together all you bad habits and apply them to the new club to bring it down to your level.

It;s kind of like when you don't play golf for 6 or 7 months and then you go out and shoot the round of your life. You think that you've somehow discovered the secret of golf though your time away from the game. Sure enough, after a week or two or scores creep back up to their familiar and comfortable levels.

Over the years I've noticed these types of things happening over and over. So, I've come to think that familiarity breeds complacency which leads us to take our golf games for granted. We start to think that certain clubs will lead to certain results. We tend to not concentrate on our stance, or our grip or making good contact with the ball. Now, if I were a good golfer, with good golf habits ingrained into my game, this kind of careless second-natyre approach to the game might be a good thing. But I'm not a good golfer.

So my theory is that when we use a new club or play for the first time in several months we are forced to focus a little bit more on the task at hand, thus the temporary, surprising improvement in our game.

This theory led me to wonder, about a year and a half ago, what would happen if I used a different set of clubs every time I went out to play. And that scary little thought is why, 18 months later, my cars are parked in the driveway to make room for a garage full of used golf clubs.

I innocently bought a set of used cavity back Ram FX irons. Sure enough my score improved slightly. I heard about how a set of hard-to-hit forged blade irons could give you more control over the spin of the ball and thought that might be interesting to experience, so the next thing I knew I had an old set of Jack Nicklaus Muirfield forged irons. This compulsive club buying went on and slowly started to pick up momentum. When I went out and shot an 89 (good for me) with a set of Ben Hogan Directors, I was hopelessly hooked.

It's been a fun and interesting year and a half. It's funny how some irons give you a good, strong confident feeling when you hold them, while other seem so small and thin that you feel like you have to swing out of your shoes to hit the ball anywhere. I bought an old TaylorMade Burner 5 wood that I couldn't hit a bad shot with if I tried. That lasted for several months, but the TaylorMade Burner has recently dropped out of the starting lineup in favor of an old Tommy Armour 5 wood.

I can't remember the golfer I was 2 years ago when I couldn't bring myself to buy a second set of "travel" clubs because I was afraid I would be able hit them. My club buying hasn't sowed down much, as I continue to search for my next hot hand. I like some of my clubs better than others (see my Equipment page) but I'm afraid I'll have to invest in a storage shed if I ever want to park my cars in the garage again.

My Breakin’ 80 golf blog details my quest to break 80 on the golf course and gives me an outlet for any other deep thoughts I might have on the great game of golf. Be sure to visit my eBay golf club store for great deals on used golf clubs the I can no longer find a place for in my garage or my Amazon.com Golf Shop for shiny new gear!