Third TIme's the Charm

Up at 6 am ready to head out for what is supposed the final round of the US Open, my third straight day trolling through the pig slop that is the galleries of Bethpage Black...not that I'm complaining. I get to enjoy one of the greatest sporting events in America and its not even from the couch in my basement. With how the galleries have been the last few afternoons I expect absolute insanity today.

If the excitement does not reach Gus Johnson level, its just not good enough. Note: Any time a segue is made between discussion of topographical maps of a putting green and a 30 foot spot up three from TJ Sorrentine, its just something I might be interested in.