Our cast of characters (aka The Regulars)
Here is a quick overview of the "regulars" at the 19th hole - no topic is out of bounds, and facts in some cases are entirely optional, but they usually put up a mildly entertaining discussion ...
Rick Coleman (aka The Bomber) – all is right with the world when the Steelers are in first place in the NFC Central, or whatever division the NFL happens to re-align them into to fit their little “expansion tendency” (Rick’s a little old-fashioned – he’s got a hard time dealing with the fact that they play the Cleveland Browns 4 times a year – the whole Baltimore Ravens thing never quite worked for him). Unclear on whether or not the Pirates became a Triple A club after they got rid of Bonds, Bonilla and Van Slyke – the crowds near Three Rivers throughout the summer cause only confusion since there can’t be that many concerts in Pittsburgh – can there? Still able to hit it 270 with frightening ease, and still able to find most of them. Then the hard work begins – anything inside 100 yards involving a club with a “wedge” in the title is like a rookie at the craps table – could end up tremendously happy or very disappointed with little understanding of what caused the difference. Plays to a 14, but happily plays against 8s and 10s straight up and is only too happy to buy drinks afterward so he can announce to anyone who will listen “if my buddy Angelo’s an 8 and doesn’t want to give me strokes – well, OK, but he’s gotta live with himself – hahahahahaha!” Huge fan of most bombers, including John Daly, Vijay Singh, Laura Davies and yes, even Hank Kuehne. Willing to point out to anyone that Tiger’s not a bomber because he hits 3-wood at least twice a round off the tee and his short game is too good to follow in the long line of bombers that started with Jones and goes through Snead and Nicklaus – don’t get him started.
Walt Feinstein (aka The Wizard) – no relation to John
Feinstein (no matter how convoluted a tale he offers), but a huge fan. Sadly these days a fan of most bay area
sports teams – confident that Mike Nolan is the right guy to get the 9ers
turned back around in the right direction (imagine a grown man with voodoo
dolls of John York and Terry Donahue), Mike Montgomery and Chris Mullin are the
perfect duo to put the Warriors back into the playoffs, and the Sharks are the
NHL’s version of the “Moneyball” Oakland A’s. Glees openly at the Eagles fiasco created by Terrell Owens (aka “locker
room cancer”) and at Randy Moss’ inability to turn the Raiders back into a
playoff contender (thanks God often – some would say too often – for Tampa
stealing Gruden away – like I said, a fan of most bay area teams). Received a San Jose Sabercats Jersey as a
gift, but refuses to wear it, saying real football is played outdoors on a full
field (don’t remind him that the 9ers have a great Super Bowl record in
domes). Currently playing to a 19, but
only too happy to report that he was “a 12 before the 4 kids showed up – that’s
almost 2 strokes a kid, and my wife’s ready for more!” Hits it about 260 off the tee – downhill,
with the wind, with lots of roll in July – other than that he hits it about
220. Played with the same sticks for
almost 12 years, but has upgraded every club in the bag in the last 5 years (some
more than once) in his quest for distance and forgiveness as the (ahem) finely
tuned swing of his youth gives way to a lunging nearing-40-year-old hack that
resembles Vijay Amritaj (Indian Davis Cup player if you didn’t already know)
than Vijay Singh. Still believes David
Duval has one more major in him, strenuously objects to the media’s willingness
to hail Tiger as the Boy King and put him on a pedestal the minute he turned
pro, and finds it more than a little ironic that the same media that cover
Tiger as if nobody else mattered seems willing to overlook Annika’s
accomplishments (which, he will point out in mind-numbing detail, are actually
much more impressive than Tiger’s, particularly lately) and already begin the
“Hail Michelle Wie” treatment. Fun to
play with most of the year, but can be particularly challenging those weeks
after a Tiger win – particularly those that come by large margins or in
majors. Wild rumors abound that he actually
authors a blog about golf and media coverage – he completely and utterly denies
any knowledge of this activity with such fervor that the others are beginning
to look into the rumor mill and see if there’s any substance at all to them …
nothing yet.
Billy Despars (aka “3-jack”) – yes, a simple and multi-purpose nickname. Normally, a quality lag putter, a bit of the yips kicks in on the back 9 and during one particularly notable 3-match stretch he 3-putted from 19, 16, and, yes, 8 feet on the 18th hole to lose all 3 matches 1 down. The third effort of the third match (which, sadly was from 15 feet after the putter just exploded out of his hands) was so weak none of the others in the foursome could watch. Originally born in Sydney, Australia, he moved at 8 and became a SoCal boy. His sporting allegiances run towards the Raiders (the version that played in the Coliseum, as he’s quick to clarify – of course he’s really a rugby fan), Dodgers (but, as much as it pains him, the Angels are fun to watch with Vlad in the lineup – and baseball’s a warm-up act for the real ball sport of cricket), and the Lakers (but, boy, Dunleavy’s got those Clippers playing well). In short, a man of no intestinal fortitude with absolutely no loyalty – a perfect fourth to this barbershop quartet. When not out selling high-speed internet equipment (“someone’s gotta make your porn load faster – I’m your guy”), he coaches his daughter’s soccer and softball teams with Walt (the devil you know is always easier to coach with than the devil you don’t …) and spends time with his wife and 3 kids watching Disney movies on DVD and playing board games for the under-12 set (“finally – something I can win at!”) Currently sporting a 17 handicap, but quick to point out the real handicap is his backswing. Oh, yes, the other use of that nickname – “3 jack and cokes” – his standard post-round fare. These days, with DUI laws being what they are, a ride home is usually required, and one of the other 3 is only too happy to oblige since Billy is, without question, the funniest of the four, and even funnier during the first two drinks. After that, well, it’s best to get him to a car before that third one hits the counter empty. This explains his undying support of Fuzzy Zoeller, John Daly, John Jacobs (that guy on the Senior tour that won that really wild duel with McCord a few years back), Sam Torrance (that hard-drinking Ryder Cup captain) and anyone else that can toss back a few and still play some great golf. Can’t understand why the media is still spending any time on Annika now that Michelle’s “Hello World” speech is done and she’s a pro (“If she weren’t a minor … and I weren’t married …”)
Guys:
You might have noticed that we included Lies, damn lies, and (PGA Tour Golf) statistics on our blog links page (http://www.travelgolf.com/blogs/golf-blogs.htm). Any chance you would return the favor and include this in your Cool Golf Blogs links?
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Thanks in advance,
Sian Reynolds
Posted by: Sian Reynolds | January 20, 2006 at 07:57 AM
If I remember correctly, Walt Feinstein had a brief but torrid affair with the Medicus "Guaranteed to shave a stroke per round!" Club. This was not his only walk on the dark side of swing enhancement. These kind of unfortunate and always tragic delusional episodes with non-USGA approved "equipment" are all just fine - until someone gets an eye poked out.
Posted by: MJ Delaney | February 18, 2006 at 08:59 PM