I find putting to be so subconscious. It’s a physical representation of whatever’s going on upstairs. Putting has always been the best part of my game (I disagree with the idea that great putters are born not made), but it’s always been a strength.
Recently I’ve developed the slightest pull. Keeping a putt inside left and missing the hole outside has become “a thing.” But when it’s good, you look at those eight footers and know with all certainty that the putt is going in. And so it does. It’s a funny thing.
Also, I tried reading House of Leaves during Covid. Had to put it down as I could feel my brain contorting into a pretzel. That book still haunts me. Not sure if Infinite Jest would’ve done much better.
I find putting to be so subconscious. It’s a physical representation of whatever’s going on upstairs. Putting has always been the best part of my game (I disagree with the idea that great putters are born not made), but it’s always been a strength.
Recently I’ve developed the slightest pull. Keeping a putt inside left and missing the hole outside has become “a thing.” But when it’s good, you look at those eight footers and know with all certainty that the putt is going in. And so it does. It’s a funny thing.
Also, I tried reading House of Leaves during Covid. Had to put it down as I could feel my brain contorting into a pretzel. That book still haunts me. Not sure if Infinite Jest would’ve done much better.