It's just a matter of hitting the ball where I want to hit it and hopefully making some putts.
“Nothing's sacred anymore. Those girls and I got so close. They were painting me naked every day for months. It was kind of like going to a really bizarre sleepover. It's what you guys imagine we do: One naked girl and seven pairs of hands all over her.”
“I slipped at a bus stop; I went one way and my hair went the other. That was the end of my wig.”