As you sit there trying to figure out how things could have been different, but unable to find relief for your pain and frustration, I want you to know that the sting is going to last a while. You got beat. You had chances but your putts didn't stick, you just hit too many trees, you didn't find the right lines, and you just couldn't shake off your doubt enough to bring it home for your team. You lost. You lost for your whole team. I bet you're wondering why you were on the team in the first place. But take pride in knowing that you were the best that your state had to offer. If not you, who? No one. And if you had been able to make that one putt... You would have won. You would have been able to say that you did it again. But you didn't. You lost. Maybe it's your lot in life. Maybe this is just the way it's always going to be.
There will be no party at Jack's this year... The Missouri Cup decorated with a bronzed JAYHAWK on top now belongs to Kansas. If you wish to visit it, please build up your talent and try to defeat us next year.
Mr. Dick Parker has agreed to take over the reigns for the West side as captain and I suggest that GI Dave take over for team second place. This should make for some interesting work place chatter and allow a lot of time for both of them to come up with match ups, etc.
I hope next year that a temp course will be used to make this more interesting.
I now have a reason to move back here before this goes down next year.