Showing posts with label British Open. Show all posts
Showing posts with label British Open. Show all posts

Enough Already!

I’ve had enough; I’m like Peter Finch in the classic 1976 movie “Network”. In that brilliant movie, Finch played the character Howard Beale and used an on-air rant that ended up coining the phrase “I’m mad as hell and I’m not going to take it anymore.”

Some if not many of you either watched or saw the highlights of the British Open. 59-year old Tom Watson missed a putt on the 72nd hole that would have given him a sixth British Open title and a special place in history. The only other really comparable story I could think of was the Miracle on Ice, however that is a team sport. Watson’s triumph would have been onto itself.
Of course he missed the putt, badly, and never regained rhythm in playoff, as Stewart Cink won his first major going away.

What really angers me (I know it’s my blog, but won’t use preferred words because somebody more important than me might be paying attention) is the rest of the day, people all over the media used the word “choke” to describe Watson’s effort.

I know I ranted on this somewhere earlier this year, but I hate that word in relation to sports. It is thrown out as loosely as “superstar”. Watson for 71 holes was the best golfer at Turnberry, age aside. He admitted he hit the shot he wanted that went over the green, which left him in tenuous situation to save par and win The Open.

Somewhere in his subconscious, Watson realized his age, the moment at which he stood and hit a bad putt. If you’ve played golf, you know the feeling of walking after the ball the moment after you struck it. But CHOKE?

Players of all ages have stood over putts like that for decades, sometimes they go in, and sometimes they don’t. All of the people who criticized Watson for missing that putt should being ashamed at their lack of intelligence. Watson had the courage at his age to show up and believe he could still compete. As Paul Azinger of ABC said, “If we (speaking about himself and other professional golfers past their prime for the regular tour) had the same love of the game as Tom Watson, we would still be out there playing.”

I wonder how many of these people, who maybe interviewed various sports figures have asked silly questions or forgotten their questions and stumbled thru an interview. I wonder if they called themselves out for “choking”. Or possibly in an office setting among their peers for the radio or television station they work for, had their direct boss or general manager of the station say, “Yesterday was a great day, except for (fill in the blank) choking on the interview he did.”

To this day I distinctly remember being 21-years old playing on a highly competitive slow-pitch softball team. We were in a big tournament and we played outstanding and made it to the championship game in a double-elimination tourney. I normally batted either second or fifth, but because I was having a great tournament, I was moved to third slot in the batting order. As it turns out, our opponent played perfectly and me, I was 1 for 9 in the two games in which we lost.

In retrospect, driving home, I realized I was too pumped up; I swung too hard and too soon. Did I choke, I never thought so. In fact to this day, I remember playing in that tournament, which was the closest I ever came to winning the whole thing, playing that sport. I remember the excitement beforehand and during the game. It was the chase, not the outcome that left its strongest impression on me. If someone would have said I choked, I would have punched them in the nose.

I must say, I’m not a Watson fan, he’s been too outspoken about topics that he should keep to himself the last decade. However, at the moment who didn’t want Watson to make that putt outside of Cink, who I can assure you would have been proud to finish second to one of the greatest players in the game.

To all those that called out Watson, I can only hope you to are called out someday for your failings as a human being.

British Open Betting Preview

The oldest and most prestigious major golf championship to those golfers around the world commences Thursday, with Tiger Woods commanding the lion’s share of attention, but not all of it. Though Mr. Woods is a decided favorite, several other top golfers are being considered for this weekend’s action, as potential champions in the third major tournament of the year.

Woods has three wins and eight top 10 finishes since returning to stroke play events in 2009, coming off knee surgery. It has been evident Tiger has not always trusted his full arsenal of shots this year, however with each tournament played; his confidence in different aspects of his game has grown.

DiamondSportsbook.com has Woods as +180 money line pick and links golf plays into his greatest strength, his mind. No professional golfer has a better imagination to develop shots and with his ability to execute; this is the reason why he is always the top choice to be champion. Don’t look to see the driver much from Woods, looking to keep the ball out of the deep rough.

Maybe it’s because Tiger hasn’t nailed down a major in 2009, but several different golfers are being given a chance to win the British Open.

One difference is just the fact it is a links course, making it more difficult to predict a winner by the ever-changing conditions one could see at Turnberry. Those who arrived early to play practice rounds have seen the weather fairly normal (sun, rain, sun and more rain), however the wind has blown from three different directions in three days.

Retief Goosen, Ian Poulter and Sergio Garcia are listed as +2000 choices to walk away with the Claret Jug. Goosen is always mentioned in any major, since his game is steady and he’s always at or near the top of the leaderboard. Poulter has been a little more erratic this season, with four Top 10 finishes, yet he’s finished below 50th in two of his last four starts. What can you say about Sergio? He’s only had one Top 10 finish in the States this season, as his balky putter continues to haunt him. One aspect in his favor, the greens at Turnberry are relatively flat, which should help, as he strives to finally win the “big one”.

The next group at +2500 is a cauldron of players and styles, which is as perplexing and wonderful as you will find. Padraig Harrington tried to improve his swing after winning the British Open and PGA Championship last year. To say it hasn’t worked as planned is similar is to saying former baseball star Lenny Dykstra has a few financial difficulties. Harrington recently won the Irish Open and even he wasn’t sure what this has done for his confidence, as he has two Top 20 (no Top 10’s) finishes in 13 other starts, with seven missed cuts.

Hunter Mahan is being given a chance to be solid contender, based on his last three tournaments in which he’s finished in order T6th, T4th and 2nd. The 6th place finish was at the U.S. Open and he fired a closing round 62 at the AT&T National, having the clubhouse lead until Tiger passed him with birdie late in his last event.

Rory Mcllroy gathers a great deal of attention as a young golf prodigy at 20 years old. Mcllroy has immense talent and if he can play well for first three days, he’s shown the pedigree of being able to knock down a good number on Sunday’s.

Lee Westwood has been playing consistent golf for over a year and is off two Top 10 finishes, making him a contender.

Martin Kaymer of Germany falls into the darkhorse category at +3000. Kaymer has quietly moved up to 11th in World Rankings with consecutive wins in the French Open and Barclays Scottish Open this past week. Kaymer’s short game is Top 10 material and he’s shown grace under pressure when leading.

Though 18 years older, Steve Stricker has a lot in common with Kaymer, besides the same odds to win the British Open. Sticker has four Top 3 finishes in 2009, including winning two of his last four starts. His win at the John Deere continues his career resurgence and he can roll the ball with the best of them with flat stick when confidence is at top level.

Geoff Ogilvy, Henrik Stenson, Jim Furyk and Paul Casey all deserve mention; nonetheless it all starts with El Tigre.

Tiger has won three previous British Opens, but as Mark Reason writes in the Sunday Independent, Woods’ wins have come on dry and more burned-out links courses. Turnberry has thick, lush rough and similar courses like Birkdale, Lytham, Troon, St George's and Carnoustie, have all kept him out of the winners circle.

Turnberry is in a remote part of Scotland and was used as an air-base for World War II. Now it will face the assault of the world’s best golfers, hosting the Open Championship for only the fourth time.

Total Betting Withdrawal Today

This is never a fun day. The whole Home Run Derby is a mild distraction Monday night, watching long prestigious shots that look like they could hit the Mississippi River on the one bounce in St. Louis, but that is not what I’m talking about. This is about no real sports to bet on. There two days every year, where no major sports are available to wager on, the day before and after the baseball All-Star game.

Today is the worst of the two days by far in my opinion, because most of the time there is a WNBA game, horse racing or something to at least think about betting on, but for this Monday, well it stinks. (Couldn’t use the word I wanted)

I mean really, think about it, especially when it comes to basketball followed by baseball. You study, analyze and go over a myriad of possibilities for months daily and suddenly; you’re Will Smith in “I am Legend”, nothing to do. Damn it’s not fair.

So what does a sports bettor do, this is what I’m thinking about. I bought a fresh batch of college and pro football annuals, so this year instead of working 80+ hours a week getting to know all the ins and outs of all the teams at the end of August, I won’t procrastinate and get a head start.
(Is this Tim Tebow’s sixth year of eligibility?) In fact, I just received in the mail my 2009 StatFox Edge (cheesy plug) and I’ll start combing thru what college starters are coming back, along with the all important quarterback position and the number of linemen and backups reporting. Actually this is really a good idea, because the last time I was truly prepared for almost anything was my sister’s wedding and that was because my parents were all over me.

Don’t misunderstand, I’m ready to go when the bell sounds, it’s the whole preparation deal is not my strongest suit. I’ve checked around and New England, the Giants and Philadelphia look like Super Bowl potential teams at Bookmaker.com, along with the defending champion Steelers. Pittsburgh has plenty to admire, nevertheless, I seldom wager on NFL futures on last year’s champions.

Gee, I wonder if Brett Favre is going to sign with Minnesota, they even have a picture on the internet of the place he bought. Or possibly, Favre’s going into real estate investment after staying up late one night and watching one of the guru’s talk about buying homes “with almost nothing down”.

“Hi I’m Brett Favre and I’ve made millions playing football and turned into prima donna, however, I think I retired for the last time and now am buying real estate properties across the country, trying to improve my image and doing my part to stimulate the economy, all while wearing my Wrangler jeans.”

I thought of something else I could do, review all my notes I made on baseball before the season. That might be a pretty good way to see if what I believed is still true or am I living under false pretense. I think the last time I did this Vida Blue was pitching in the All-Star game as a rookie. I’m having an average baseball season by my standards; maybe a refresher is a good idea.
I have golf wagering down cold and would study the British Open this week anyways, but now I have to fit it in somewhere the next couple of days.

This is invigorating thinking about being productive with this time off. I can catch up, look ahead and act like people that really work for a living.

Come Wednesday morning, I’ll be waiting at this computer for Thursday’s eight baseball games to have official odds, because that is what gambling degens like me do, live for the action.



Written by Red Wydley.