I am very torn between pulling for Phil Mickelson, who's wife has breast cancer(my big sis maria, the toughest person I know, is a breast cancer survivor, so it's close to home), or really cheering for David Duval - Are you kidding me, from the penthouse, as the former No. 1 ranked player in the world, all the way down to golf purgatory as the 882nd ranked player in the world, and now, in 3rd place heading into the final 18 "@ The Black". For the record, I don't think Ricky Barnes will pull it off. Majors have a nasty habit of breaking down guys like this, but nevertheless, good luck to him.
My daughter and I are commencing the destruction of shaved soppressatta, thin sliced fontina cheese, and a good ol' fashioned Triscuit cracker as our Fathers day meal(her choice, of course). Peace and Blessings to all good Dads out there today. Until next time,
Eat well, drink in moderation, and love yourself.
Chef Bighead