By Jeff Bradley

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

There will be no belly buttons exposed today; it's freezing out. In fact, the question is not if I'll catch a glimpse of Grace Park's famous midriffbaring follow-through, but if she'll show up at all for our early-morning tee time. The cold is no big deal for me. I'm a swingaid-infomercial-watching, new-driver-every-season-buying, forever-playing-to-a-14-handicap golfaholic. I'm in Scottsdale. It's December. And the course, a sweet track called Grayhawk, is so wide-open, our cart's going to be ...

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