Apparently, he was pretty cool over the weekend. According to the LA Times, he hit a ball into the gallery which came to rest under a woman's chair. They didn't let her move until he got there, at which point he walks up and asks, "Hey, how are you doing?" She says, "Um, good, I guess, you?" "Pretty good," he answers.
Tiger might have clubbed her or asked for her number.
Sorry, cheap-shot, couldn't resist.
But in general I got a good feel of why he's a pretty likeable guy. For the shot between the trees, he said "Was going to have to go between them to lay up anyway, so I went for the green." Ballsy.
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