By John Anderson

Tuesday, February 7, 2006

My boy Stroh (best man at my wedding, friend since kindergarten and one half of the greatest JFK school yard Nerf football team ever) spent some time checking out the golfers and the girls -- not necessarily in that order -- at the FBR Open last weekend. See, Stroh was transplanted to the Valley from Sconny several years ago, but he quickly learned the truth about tour week at the TPC Scottsdale: It ain't the birdies, it's the birds. Stroh might not be much of a player (read: golfer); ...

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