The roll
Even putters bottom somewhere
We are not a green-reading salon. We are a pit that still asks where the sole first talks to the surface, because a hop that looks like a miss-read is often a loft costume.
If the putter bruises early, the ball hops and you blame grain that Jefferson County barely has. If it never bruises, you skid. Both are marks.
This visit is short and unpopular with people who wanted only a driver. They still leave knowing why Saturday three-putts were not Bermuda’s fault.