LOUISVILLE, Ky. – Sunday at the Ryder Cup is a riot of colors; a cooker of pressure; a cauldron of noise; an orgy of national pride; a stampede of fans-gone-wild and a spicy hot mixed grill of emotion and tension for the protagonists.
Once you have witnessed one, even if you don’t know a halve from a half, as long as you fancy the game, you will be addicted. The winner, at the end of this exhausting, long day’s, flag-waving journey into night, lays claim to the biggest and best bragging rights in all of golf.