PGA should be ashamed of itself after the U.S. Open. The every guy’s sport is embarrassing itself by parading these sculpted, pink fuschia mid-drift tee-shirt wearing players around the links these days. The last unspoiled, non-athletic sport - bowling notwithstanding - is in jeopardy of losing its real sport-ness (You, Me and Dupree)
There’s a real prospect of alienating the demographic that has elevated the game of golf - the grit smokin’, beer guzzlin’, cheeseburger-at-the-turn-eatin’ - population. Or, simply, 95% of the male golfers in the U.S.
As a fan and avid spectator of the game, I wanna look out across the links and relate to that fella from head to beerbelly. I don’t wanna worry about skippin’ out on last night’s cardio at the gym. I’d rather be worried about how I’m gonna get home from the bar that night.
Other angles on Tigers physic change:
Coincidence, maybe? [SMITTBLOG]
Golfers, Getting Huge [DEADSPIN]
