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  • Arizona Golf Courses – Bill Huffman’s Huff’s Stuff Blog – The Masters

    Arizona Golf Courses – Bill Huffman’s Huff’s Stuff Blog – The Masters

    One of These 5 Guys Will Win Masters – Unlike other professional sports that take an entire season to build to a crescendo, golf’s big moment always comes prematurely with the annual showcase called the Masters.

    Alternate Text BoxOn the game’s biggest stage, Augusta National, contested between the best players in the world — most notably Tiger Woods and Phil Mickelson in the modern era — golf’s magical moment occurs in early April rather than in the fall at the FedEx Cup, as the PGA Tour would have us believe.

    Proof of this comes in many forms, like recently when Golf Digest asked readers in an on-line survey this question: “You have a choice of watching only one of the following sporting events. Which one do you choose?’’

    The choices were Masters Sunday, the Super Bowl, U.S. Open Sunday, British Open Sunday, Game 7 of the Stanley Cup, Game 7 of the World Series, Game 7 of the NBA Finals, the Kentucky Derby, the Summer Olympics, Daytona 500 and Indianapolis 500, which is the exact order that all of the above finished. Not surprisingly, Masters Sunday was the runaway leader with 66.4 percent of the vote while the Super Bowl came in a distant second at 11.1 percent. The U.S. Open, generally regarded as the Masters only competition, got a 7.1 percent. (Yeah, it was that lop-sided!)

    On the other side of that “biggest moment’’ equation, Golf World asked 81 PGA Tour pros to fill out their ratings on the 52 courses they play annually over the past three years using a sliding scale of 1 (worst) to 10 (best). Not surprisingly, Augusta National was a runaway No. 1, meaning the guys who play for pay look forward to the Masters in the same way that the fans do.

    Why is this so besides obvious things like the Augusta National is the only golf course that hosts the same major championship every year, and traditions like its one-and-only green jacket?

    Actually, I think I can boil it down to one word — drama. That’s right, nobody gives us the never-ending theater quite like the annual chase through the dogwoods and azaleas.

    That is especially true in the modern era of the Masters, or ever since Jack Nicklaus captured his record sixth green jacket in 1986 with a charge over the back nine of that fabled golf course that even the Golden Bear labeled “my greatest victory ever.’’ And that’s saying something when you have 18 majors, or four more than the next-best guy on that list, Woods.

    But that’s the Masters, as those golden moments seem to just keep coming even without the Bear’s presence these days. Like last year, when Northern Ireland’s Rory McIlroy choked away a four-shot lead on the final day with a fat 80, while little known South African Charl Schwartzel became the first champion in 78 years to birdie the final four holes for the green jacket.

    Chances are McIlroy will bounce back this year, but who knows? As the old saying around Augusta National goes: “You don’t win the Masters; the Masters wins you.’’ Just ask Greg Norman, the poster boy for past Masters disasters, or as he came to be known, golf’s “Hamlet.’’ Nobody was more talented than Norman in the Australian’s younger years. Yet when it came to this major it was “not to be.’’

    Like in 1987, when the Shark tried to come back from his runner-up finish to the Bear the year prior only to be hypnotized by local hero Larry Mize, who chipped in for birdie on the second hole of sudden death to make him a bridesmaid for a second time. Oh, if only that was the end of Norman’s misery, but no. Ten years later, the Great White One took a six-shot lead into the final round of the 1996 Masters only to be beached by Nick Faldo, who picked up his third green jacket in the process.

    But that’s the thing about the Masters, nothing is ever a certainty no matter how certain it appears to be. Ask Ahwatukee’s Mark Calcavecchia, who in 1988 already was finished and tied with Sandy Lyle when the Scotsman hit his drive into the fairway bunker on the 18th hole. Now as everyone knows, it’s very difficult to save par from that ominous hazard that dots the last big challenge at Augusta National. But Lyle ended up making birdie when his 7-iron hit the green and spun 30 feet back down the hill to within eight feet of the cup.

    “I was in the (Butler) cabin getting ready for a playoff, but they had brought me in there with intentions of fitting me for a (green) jacket,’’ Calc recalled of his sudden change of Masters fate. “I remember there was a TV in there, and I happened to catch his shot out of the fairway bunker on 18.

    “Immediately, his eyeballs got three times their normal size, and I knew he had hit a career shot. . . . I had a feeling for some reason he was going to make it.’’

    Tom Lehman felt the pain on five occasions, when he finished as the runner-up twice to go with three thirds, a couple of those third-place finishes being even greater chances than the seconds. The Scottsdale pro’s view, in retrospect, was that he “should have putted better,’’ but it was as if that old adage about the Masters not winning him seemed to kick in every time.

    Unbelievably, Tom Weiskopf, another guy who lives in Scottsdale, holds the dubious distinction of being the runner-up for the green jacket a record-tying four times, or as Weiskopf spun it: “That put me in some pretty good company.’’ Yes, Weiskopf is correct, as he shares that record for “near misses’’ with Ben Hogan and Nicklaus.

    Certainly more drama is in store for this week with the plots and subplots seemingly everywhere. However, it says here that the correct answer to one of these five questions will most likely resolve this year’s Masters riddle.

    *Is Tiger really back on track?

    He certainly looked like it at the Arnold Palmer Invitational two weeks ago, where he won by five shots, the “W’’ being the first in two and a half years — or ever since he hit the fire hydrant. But remember, Tiger has two runners-up and four other top-six finishes in the past six years since he last won in 2005. So he is definitely a horse for a course.

    *Will McIlroy be able to bounce back for last year’s debacle?

    After watching his impressive win in last year’s U.S. Open parlayed with the fact he recently was No. 1 in the world, most observers say “yes.’’ He looked good at the WGC Match Play, where he finished second, and then won the following week at the Honda. But he hasn’t played in a month, so it’s not like he’s coming to town on a hot streak.

    *Can Phil equal Tiger with a fourth green jacket? Considering many of Augusta National’s fairways are the size of a football field (with no rough), and the greens are so gigantic you can hardly miss (even if you can hardly make), you can never write off the free-swinging Lefty. Hey, the Mickster didn’t roll up 11 top-10 finishes, including those three wins and three thirds, without bombing away. He is the “other” horse for this course.

    *If Luke Donald really is the No. 1 player on the planet, why can’t he win a major?

    It says here that Donald never will win a Masters, chiefly because Augusta National is just too long for the Englishman at 7,435 yards. But he’s way too accurate (and too good a putter) not to win a major. Then again, maybe the Masters will smile upon him like it did on Zach Johnson in 2007?

    *Or how about Lee Westwood, the No. 3 player in the world who has been the “best player not to win a major’’ for seemingly forever? In the past three years he’s finished T3, runner-up and T11 at Augusta National, so he’s either coming or going depending on the tournament’s fickle finger.

    *And, finally, can we finally believe in Hunter Mahan, the season’s only double winner, despite the fact that he’s never had a top-five finish in a major?

    If you’re looking for a “dark horse,’’ this could be the guy, although birdies are Mahan’s calling card and Augusta National hasn’t given them out in bunches since Tiger went on his red-numbered roll in 1997, somehow getting to 18-under par. Besides, Mahan won last week, which is a bad omen (along with being the winner of the Par 3 Contest) although Mickelson managed to pull off the back-to-back double in 2006, when he won his second green jacket.

    So stick around, as the golf season officially gets under way and then climaxes all in the same week. Chances are we’ll answer at least some of those aforementioned questions in dramatic fashion because no major mesmerizes us quite like the Masters.

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  • Yani Tseng Weathers Storm(s) and Wins LPGA Founders Cup

    Yani Tseng Weathers Storm(s) and Wins LPGA Founders Cup

    Huff’s Stuff Arizona Golf Blog – Arizona Golf Authority

    Arizona Golf Courses - Courtesy LPGA Tour - Arizona Golf Authority
    Courtesy LPGA Tour

    PHOENIX, Arizona – The galleries for the first three days of the RR Donnelley LPGA Founders Cup were not all that large to start with. But when the weather turned ugly on Sunday, they got a lot smaller for the final round at Wildfire Golf Club in Phoenix.

    And then they got smaller . . . and then even smaller.

    Blame it on three rain delays – one that included thunder and lightning and another highlighted by hail– and temperatures that dipped into the upper 40s. Oh, yes, and don’t forget about the winds that gusted from 25- to 35-mph.

    The interruptions, which totaled about three hours, pushed the finish to the edge of darkness, and just to add insult to injury, the live telecast on the Golf Channel was pre-empted just as the leaders were coming down the stretch in favor of the final round of the Champions Tour. (Can it get any worse?)

    Unfortunately, it was another strange chapter in Phoenix for the LPGA, which had hoped for some positive news this week for its first tournament of 2012 to be held in the United States.

    Fortunately, Yani Tseng, future Hall of Famer, saved the day — at least what was left of it. And the Taiwanese star did it in what’s becoming her calling card.

    “A little drama out there today,’’ quipped Tseng, who looked anything like the No. 1 player in the world after back-to-back bogeys at Nos. 7 and 8 — a stumble that left her three shots back of Ai Miyazato.

    But Tseng jump-started her game nicely after the second rain delay by reeling off five birdies in the next six holes beginning at No. 10. She never looked back even if it got a little dicey over the last three holes due to the fading daylight.

    “I’m proud of myself. I hung in there on the back side,’’ said the 22-year-old after Miyazato and Na Yeon Choi, the world’s No. 2, got to within a shot of the lead when both made birdies at the 16th hole.

    But that was the last red number that fell on this dark afternoon as all three players parred out. Not that many fans got to see it, especially those who had been watching the Golf Channel.

    Asked what was the spark that lit up the back nine and gave Tseng her 14th career victory and second in the past three tournaments, she elaborated with her usual enthusiasm that belied someone who had just spent eight hours on — and off — the golf course.

    “I told myself, ‘You have nine more holes — OK, three shots back. You still have a good chance on the back nine,’ “said Tseng, who closed with a 4-under-par 68 and a winning total of 18-under 270.

    “I said, ‘Just play like the first day.’ Try to make birdie every hole. I played 7-under (on the back nine Thursday), so maybe I can do it again. I played 5-under today, so it was pretty close.’’

    Looking back, that first-round 65, where Tseng shot 29 on the back side, went a long way towards deciding the $225,000 first prize, which just happened to push her over the $8 million mark in career earnings. In the process she became the quickest to pass that milestone, edging past Lorena Ochoa, who got to $8 million in four years and four months compared to Tseng’s four years 1 month. (BTW, Tseng also was the first player to $2 million, $3 million, $4 million, $5 million, $6 million and $7 million in earnings. See a pattern?)

    Or as Choi spun it regarding Tseng’s total domination of the women’s tour: “She’s amazing. I don’t know who can catch her. She is far ahead of the rest of us.’’

    It’s true, Tseng is simply sensational when you consider she has 34 wins worldwide, and is only five victories shy of the LPGA Hall of Fame due to the fact that five of her 14 wins on the LPGA are majors. If it didn’t seem possible that she has the potential to surpass Annika Sorenstam and all the Swede’s scoring/tournament records someday, it does now that she has her fifth win in her last 11 outings.

    Yes, Yani’s on fire! And, hey, those 14 Ws by Tseng also tie Cristie Kerr on the all-time list, and that’s saying something considering Kerr has been solid for 16 years compared to a little over four for Tseng.

    There are other things to admire about Tseng, like the fact she speaks three languages, including Japanese, and that she’s a major spokesperson for UNICEF. And did you know her secret wish is to appear on “Minute to Win It’’? Hey, that’s a TV show that most people would dread being on considering the format.

    It’s true, we’re watching someone special even if the golf world has yet to embrace Tseng, and even if the locals didn’t get to see her follow Hall of Famer Karrie Webb as the second champion of the Founders Cup, a tournament that still has a shaky future despite its back-to-back winners being the best of the best.

    “I thought we could not finish today, and it was just very lucky (to finish),’’ Tseng said of the dark, cold ending. “I’m really happy that we finished, and I just thank all of the people for staying here with us all day.’’

    If the truth be told, there weren’t many who hung around to the very end. Then again, if the galleries never got smaller, at least in Tseng’s eyes, well, there’s another clue as to why Yani gets it.

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  • Arizona Golf’s Insider’s Guide to the 2012 LPGA Founders Cup

    Arizona Golf’s Insider’s Guide to the 2012 LPGA Founders Cup

    Arizona Golf Courses - Courtesy LPGA Tour - Arizona Golf Authority
    Courtesy LPGA Tour

    Like the economy, the LPGA seems to be on the upswing these days. Granted, uncertainty remains about the global markets — and this global tour — but at least the ladies will be on American soil for the first time in 2012 when the RR Donnelley LPGA Founders Cup gets under way this week at Wildfire Golf Club in Phoenix.

    Last year — after a one-year layoff in which the tournament went dark due to a lack of title sponsor — the inaugural Founders Cup was won by Hall of Famer Karrie Webb, who edged Paula Creamer and Brittany Lincicome by a single stroke. But with the crowds modest and the women playing for a mock purse in which no pro earned a dime (the money going to charity in an effort to “pay it forward”), players and organizers are hoping for a stronger showing this week.

    It’s almost a “gimme” that the gate will go up, as the tournament has been lengthened from 54 holes to 72 holes, meaning there will be one more day of play. Another exciting feature that might stimulate interest is a “real purse,’’ as the ladies who advance to the weekend will be competing for $1.5 million with $225,000 going to the winner. (No wonder nine of the top 10 players in the world will be in the field compared to six out of 10 a year ago.)

    Another major improvement that should boost attendance is that general parking, which is free, has been moved from WestWorld in Scottsdale to the Reach 11 Sports Complex off Deer Valley Road in Phoenix. That trip by school bus will now cover about three miles and take approximately 10 minutes rather than the 30-minute treks that attendees endured last year. Yes, those yellow buses will run continuously.

    What else do fans need to know about this week’s Founders Cup besides it still has one more year on the contract at Wildfire? Well, without further ado, here are some interesting facts, figures and a few quotes going into this week’s LPGA adventure:

    2012 WINNERS IN THE FIELD

    Taiwan’s Yani Tseng, the No. 1 player in the world that nobody seems to know about, headlines the group of top-ranked women on the planet, and already is a winner this season having prevailed in Thailand, the second stop of the season. Also on board for Wildfire is veteran Angela Stanford, who revived her career by winning the last stop in Singapore. Unfortunately, the player everybody is talking about, 18-year-old Jessica Korda, who set the LPGA abuzz by winning a record-tying six-woman playoff in Australia, won’t be teeing it up in Phoenix.

    WIE M.I.A.

    For years, teen sensation Michelle Wie, now 21, was the toast of this tournament when it was held at Superstition Mountain Golf & Country Club in Gold Canyon and at Papago Golf Course in Phoenix. But for a second straight year, or ever since the tournament moved to Wildfire, Wie will not be in the field. Why? Blame it on academics, as Wie is currently is a senior at Stanford and on track to graduate this spring. That will hurt the gate a wee bit, even if Wie has fallen to No. 20 in the world after going last season without a “W.”

    ON THE RISE

    As mentioned, the LPGA is bouncing back with 27 tournaments on this year’s schedule even if a couple of them have yet to work out all the details. It’s still nowhere near the 34 events it hosted in 2008, but it’s a nice bump from last year’s total of 23. If you’re doing the math, this year’s schedule is worth $47 million or about $6 million more than last year’s. Of course, $1.5 million of that – 25 percent — was picked up right here in Phoenix after Whan opted for a “real purse.’’

    ‘WIN-WIN’

    Last year the mock purse got a lot of attention, as players embraced it for its salute to the past and charity, but some resented the fact that only $500,000 of the $1 million total actually went to the USGA-LPGA Girls Club. This year, the entire $1.5 million goes to the players AND the Girls Club still gets its $500,000 share. “That was definitely different,’’ said local favorite Amanda Blumenherst in reference to the funny money. “But we are very fortunate to be able to play golf for a living, so it was nice to give it back, too. Even better, this year we get paid and the Girls Club also gets their $500,000. So it’s a win-win.’’

    THE FIELD

    In all, 132 players will be at the starting blocks Thursday, including nine of the top 10 players on the planet, the lone exception being South Korea’s Sun Ju Ahn, the No. 5 player. Americans in the top 10 include Cristie Kerr (No. 4), Paula Creamer (No. 6), Stacy Lewis (No.8) and Brittany Lincicome (No. 10). Other notables on hand: Laura Davies, a four-timer winner here in Phoenix; Japanese star Ai Miyazato, who brings with her the largest contingent of media focused on the LPGA in the world; and Hall of Famers Karrie Webb and Se Ri Pak. Another Hall of Famer, Juli Inskster, is out with an elbow injury that is delaying the start to her 30th season.

    LOCAL FAVORITES

    For those looking for some local/crowd favorites, the Scottsdale duo of Amanda Blumenherst and Grace Park certainly fill that bill. Another of considerable note is Cristie Kerr, the No. 4 player in the world, who also lives in Scottsdale. Kerr was in the hunt last year, and many expect Blumenherst, a highly rated third-year pro who was all-everything at Duke, to win at any moment. “The last couple of years have been very demanding, but I’m learning more every tournament,’’ said Blumenherst, who starred at Xavier College Prep. “And it would be great if (the first win) came here in my home town.’’ Due to injuries, Park has not won in the past six years after earlier finding the winner’s circle six times. This will be Park’s season debut, why Blumenherst had a tie for fifth last month in Thailand.

    ASU-UA CONNECTION

    There are a handful of former Arizona State players in the field as well as several former University of Arizona alums. That list of players with ASU-UA connections includes former Sun Devils Heather Bowie Young, Jimin Kang, Anna Nordqvist, Grace Park and Wendy Ward, as well as former Wildcats Natalie Natalie Gulbis and Leta Lindley.

    BIG HITTER (GUNGA-LUNGA)

    Brittany Lincicome was the runner-up here last year, and the way she is pounding the ball this season she might do even better. The LPGA’s big hitter is leading the driving statistical category with a whopping average of 296 yards per drive compared to No. 2 Paige Mackenzie at 278.6 per drive. That’s almost 20 yards farther, which is mind-boggling. “I think it matches (my game) well,’’ Lincicome said of the 6,568-yard Wildfire Course. “It’s a golf course I could see myself winning on multiple years in my career.’’ It also helps to have confidence!

    TV TIMES

    For those who won’t be attending the Founders Cup in person, there’s still the TV broadcast, which is a good news-bad news situation. Because the LPGA inked a bad deal with the Golf Channel under former commissioner Carolyn Bivens, most of its tournaments are broadcast on a tape-delayed basis. That’s what you’ll get for the first two rounds of the Founders, which is set for 3:30 to 5:30 p.m. on Thursday and Friday. Fortunately, the TV coverage is live for Saturday and Sunday in the 1 to 4 p.m. time slot, also on the Golf Channel.

    BUY A PROGRAM

    Even though most fans know that the LPGA likes to market itself as a global tour, you’ll need a program for this tournament, as there are five Lees (Ilhee, Jee Young, Jennie, Meena and Seon Hwa), four Parks (Grace, Hee Young, Inbee and Jane), three Kangs (Danielle, Jaeji and Jimin), three Kims (Christina, I.K. and Mindy), two Chois (Chella and Na Yeon), two Miyazatos (Ai and Mika), two Ohs (Angela and Ji Young), two Paks (Jin Young and Se Ri), two Shins (Jenny and Jiyai) and two Songs (Christine and Jennifer) in the Founders Cup field.

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  • Stanley’s Big Comeback Wins WM Phoenix Open

    Stanley’s Big Comeback Wins WM Phoenix Open

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    2012 Waste Management Phoenix Open

    It took Kyle Stanley just one week – seven long days – to erase the darkest moment of his career with the brightest. His first-ever win at the Waste Management Phoenix Open didn’t come easy, but as the resilient Stanley can attest, they hardly ever do.

    Or just look to Spencer Levin, the latest casualty of a major meltdown on Sunday. Unbelievably, while Stanley had blown a five-shot lead in the final round to lose the Farmers Insurance Open, Levin one-upped him this time around by tossing away a six-shot advantage at the TPC Scottsdale.

    Welcome to the gut-wrenching world of the PGA Tour, where Stanley emerged from under a cactus and out of a party tent on his last two holes to record one of game’s great reversals of fortune.

    “That’s golf. It’s a crazy game,” said the 24-year-old Stanley, a second-year pro from the small town of Gig Harbor, Wash., who came from eight shots off the pace to equal the third-largest comeback in Tour history.

    “I think you need to accept the fact that there’s going to be highs and there’s going to be lows. I’m just fortunate I have such a great team around me, especially my mom and dad. I don’t know what I would have done without them.”

    Stanley grabbed the lead early on the back nine of this sunny Sunday, and ended up pouring in six birdies without a bogey for a 65 and winning total of 15-under par 269. Just as key, he made five straight pars to finish out his round and hold off a hard-charging Ben Crane, who ended up in second place, one shot back after a 66.

    “I hit a couple of squirrel-ly tee shots, but my recovery shots were fantastic,” said Stanley, who miraculously chipped out from under a cactus and onto the green at No. 17, and then took a free drop before curling a pitching wedge onto the green at No. 18.

    “I think the biggest challenge was seeing if I could put last week behind me, and I think I did.”

    So did his moment in the sun erase the recent past? Stanley shook his head and said: “Not really. I’m never going to forget that, but I think it does make this one a lot sweeter.”

    Thus the onus of the biggest demise of 2012 falls on Levin, a 27-year-old Californian who also was after his first victory in his third year on Tour. Unlike Stanley, who collapsed on the final hole at Torrey Pines with a triple bogey, Levin’s fall was slow and steady, as he birdied the third hole of the day to get to 1-under before three bogeys and a double spelled 75 and third place.

    “You have a six-shot lead and lose, you gave it away. My hat’s off to Kyle, he played a great round,” conceded Levin, who followed up his 62 at Torrey Pines with a 63 in the second round at the TPC Scottsdale – the two best scores on Tour the past two weeks – but still couldn’t win.

    Asked what he takes from the experience, both his and Stanley’s, Levin just shrugged in disbelief.

    “That’s pretty awesome from what happened last week, to come back and win the very next week,” he said. “That shows he’s a hell of a player, obviously. “I guess it shows that you can recover from it. I think I will.”

    Adding to the weirdness of the day, since the start of the 2010 season, no player has more rounds in the 60s on Tour than Levin, with 111. But when he needed one the most, the number was nowhere to be found.

    But like Stanley said, it’s a crazy game.

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  • Champion’s Tour Comes Back to the Mountain

    Champion’s Tour Comes Back to the Mountain

    Charles Schwab Cup to be Contested in 2012, 2014 and 2016 at Cochise Course

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    The cast of characters will be slightly different than those who once played in The Tradition, but The Champions Tour is returning to Scottsdale and Desert Mountain Golf Club in 2012 — as well as 2014 and 2016. The new event is the prestigious Charles Schwab Cup, the 50-and-over circuit’s version of the PGA Tour’s season-ending Tour Championship.

    The announcement came down from PGA Tour headquarters in Ponte Vedra, Fla., on Thursday after newspapers in Miami and San Francisco broke the story. Apparently it was a little too soon for all the details to be worked out, like where the Charles Schwab Cup will be played after 2012.

    “The Champions Tour has a lot of history at Desert Mountain and we want to continue making history by bringing one of our premier tournaments to this quality venue,’’ said Champions Tour president Mike Stevens in the release. “Our players are enthusiastic to return.’’

    Outside of that statement, as well as other obligatory comments from Desert Mountain president Bob Jones and architect Jack Nicklaus, who designed all six of the club’s highly private courses, the Tour’s release lacked a lot of details except to say the event will be held Oct. 29-Nov. 5 on the Cochise Course.

    But thanks to Jones, who along with several of his current staff oversaw many of those Traditions that were held there from 1989 to 2001, he did fill in a lot of the Tour’s missing links.

    “It’s a three-tournament agreement where we will host in 2012, ’14 and ’16,’’ Jones said of the deal that had been in the making since Desert Mountain’s members took over ownership of the club back in January.

    “I can’t tell you for sure who will be the host (in 2013 or 2015), but I think it’s probably going to be either San Francisco or Sonoma (Calif.), or maybe both.’’

    That would make sense, as the Charles Schwab Cup will be played in three weeks at the TPC Harding Park Golf Course in San Francisco for a second straight year. It had been played in Sonoma from 2003-2009.

    The tournament boasts the biggest payout for the seniors of the year, with a $2.5 million purse as well as a $1 million annuity to the champion from Charles Schwab. The field is limited to the top 30 money winners each year.

    Chances are none of those players who will qualify for the Charles Schwab Cup in the future ever played in The Tradition at Desert Mountain. But if they asked any of the guys who did, like Nicklaus, Arnold Palmer, Gary Player, Lee Trevino, Raymond Floyd, Tom Watson, Chi Chi Rodriguez, Miller Barber, Billy Casper or Fuzzy Zoeller (to name a few), they would have told them The Tradition was a heck of a golf party. Seriously, most of those guys from yesteryear talked about it like it was the best tournament ever on a track they voted “Best Maintained Golf Course’’ on Tour every year. And a lot us who attended The Tradition, or for that matter, covered the action, would concur.

    Jones said the new event at Desert Mountain is to be a joint effort between the Champions Tour, HNS Sports (tournament consulting), and the staff and membership at his club. HNS puts on about 14 tournaments worldwide with the biggest being The Memorial. For the record, the “N’’ in HNS stands for Nicklaus, as in Steve Nicklaus, son of Jack.

    “I think we’re in great hands, and we feel blessed to have such an experienced team of our own to run it along with the Tour and HNS Sports,’’ Jones said. “I think having the Champions Tour back here at Desert Mountain will be a great thing for us as well as Scottsdale and Arizona in general.’’

    It was a sad day, indeed, when the Over The Hill Gang rode out of the Arizona desert back in 2002 after a title sponsor could no longer be secured for The Tradition, a Champions Tour “major’’ that had been founded by Lyle Anderson, the original developer at Desert Mountain. That last Tradition, by the way, had been held at Superstition Mountain Golf and Country Club, another Anderson property that had just sprung up in the East Valley at the time.

    It was somewhat of an inglorious ending for a tournament that had produced champions like Nicklaus, Trevino, Floyd, Tom Kite, Tom Shaw and Jim Thorpe (to name a few). Nicklaus, who built the Cochise Course along with the other five — Apache, Chiricahau, Geronimo, Outlaw and Renegade — won the tournament a record four times (1990-91 and 1995-96), with his very first Tradition “W’’ coming in his then-Senior Tour debut.

    Jones said that the members are hoping that the tournament will “put the spotlight’’ back on Desert Mountain, like it did somewhat when Anderson was at the controls. And Jones conceded that he hopes all that attention will help ease some of the financial challenges the club has faced in recent times, much like Anderson used The Tradition as a vehicle to market his multi-million-homes and pricey memberships.

    “First of all, I have nothing but respect for what Lyle Anderson and (former general manager) Dick Hyland did here during their days at Desert Mountain,’’ Jones said of the former hierarchy. “But this is now the members’ time to shine, as they have really stepped up and taken control and not let happen what happened at other (high-end golf communities) like Reynolds Plantation and Sea Island (that went broke).

    “So it’s a new day at Desert Mountain and we’re approaching our future in the ‘go’ mode with positive things like this (tournament). I would also say (the tournament) is more a part of our re-branding of Desert Mountain as a private club and a community (than a marketing strategy). It’s a forward-thinking brand that includes Scottsdale and Arizona, to bring all of us back into the national and world arena through the game of golf.’’

    Of the almost 2,000 homes on Desert Mountain, about 10 percent are up for sale, a percentage that is low for a lot of Valley communities but still a little staggering when it comes to multimillion-dollar homes. And it’s no secret that memberships have fallen from a high of $325,000 to the current price of $140,000.

    “The good news is we’ve had a tremendous amount of uptick in property and membership sales this year,’’ Jones said. “ All in all, it’s quite encouraging.’’

    There is another reason for bringing the Champions Tour back to “the Mountain,’’ as the members like to call it, and it just might be the best of all, Jones noted. Nicklaus is returning in December to start working on a new master plan for the club’s six courses as the members get ready to celebrate Desert Mountain’s 25th anniversary in 2012.

    “For us, bringing another great tournament like the Charles Schwab Cup here, and with Jack coming back to Desert Mountain, as well as the members now in control of their own destiny, it’s all part of our start to the next 25 years,’’ Jones said with obvious pride.

    “So these are some exciting times for all of us.’’

    With the return of the Champions Tour to the scene of perhaps its greatest glory, I couldn’t agree with him more.

    Click on Huff’s Stuff Arizona Golf Blog for Bill Huffman’s complete archive at the Arizona Golf Authority.

  • Osborn Scrapes and Scrambles to Win the Arizona Amateur Championship

    Osborn Scrapes and Scrambles to Win the Arizona Amateur Championship

    Huff’s Stuff Arizona Golf Blog – Arizona Golf Authority

    Match play is one of golf’s most fickle and funny games. Just when a player thinks he’s got it all figured out, the mano y mano format jumps up and bites him like a sleeping dog.

    That lesson straight out of the school of hard knocks was reaffirmed Saturday in the final match of the 87th Arizona Amateur Championship. After being on cruise control for the better part of five days at the Country Club at DC Ranch, Scottsdale’s Bowen Osborn and Michael Wog had some teeth marks to show for their final 18 holes.

    When the scraping and scrambling finally subsided, it was Osborn who came though it in the best shape for a 1-up win over Wog. Both players had been on a birdie/ eagle barrage earlier in the week, but on this hot summer morning neither managed to break par despite the match going the full 18 holes.

    “It wasn’t pretty, but I guess I did enough to get it done,’’ said the 31-year-old Osborn, who broke a seven-year trend of college-age players (22 or younger) winning this major championship sponsored by the Arizona Golf Association.

    “I got off to a good start, but it was pretty squirrelly after that. Probably just a lot of golf for the week, and I think we both got a little tired at the end.’’

    Wog, at 29, and a veteran of AGA tournament play for the past eight years, was a little more demonstrative about his only bad round in the eight he had played over the past six days.

    “I played like crap,’’ said Wog, using another noun in place of “crap.’’

    “I gave him four holes (Nos. 6, 14, 15 and 17) and you just can’t do that at this stage of the game. This was probably my worst round of the week. I guess you do that sometimes in match play – play bad at the wrong time.’’

    While neither of the finalists were happy with their results, it was a very tight match as 1-up was as big a lead as either player was able to establish. For those counting, Osborn had that 1-up advantage for eight holes (Nos. 1,2,3, 6, 7, 15, 17 and 18), Wog wrestled it away for three holes (Nos. 11-13) and the match was all-square for seven holes.

    The tipping point came at the par-5 17th, where Wog hit his approach shot barely over the green and then chunked his chip, which led to his fourth bogey (or worse) of the day. That put Osborn dormie with that ever-familiar 1-up lead, and when Wog’s drive at the 18th caught the lip of a bunker and rolled back into the sand, both players halved the hole with a par, Osborn rolling in the winner from six feet despite the putt being a downhill slider.

    “Yeah, really (the putt) you want there,’’ Osborn deadpanned. “But I’d be lying if I didn’t say I was nervous every round. You just play through it.’’

    Actually, both players had a little competitive rust coming into this tournament. Osborn, the No. 4 seed whose claims to fame came in 2002, when he won both the Patriot League individual championship while he was at Lehigh and the Minnesota Amateur in his home state, hadn’t played at this level in almost seven years. Wog, the No. 6 seed who stepped away from the game last year to help his father through some tough times in his home state of Washington, also had just come back recently from a thumb injury that kept him away from the course for several months.

    “I play tons of golf with my buddies, but nothing like this. I was shaking before every match,’’ conceded Osborn, whose card included just one birdie and one bogey (or worse) and a whole lot of pars.

    Both players came through their opposite brackets with relative ease until they squared off in the championship. The end result was especially hard for Wog to swallow as he had never trailed in a match all week until the very first hole on Saturday, when Osborn punched an 8-iron from 176 yards to eight feet and made the birdie.

    “That’s what I’d been doing to the other guy all week,’’ Wog said of being 1-down. “But it was early, and I really wasn’t worried because I knew we had a long way to go.’’

    As for the chunk at 17, Wog just shook his head in disbelief. “I had a little piece of grass behind the ball, caught it thin and almost T.C. Chen-ed it,’’ he said of the infamous shot and subsequent two-stroke penalty incurred by Chen for his ball hitting his clubface twice during a chip shot at the 1984 U.S. Open at Oakland Hills.

    Despite his regrets, Wog did manage to put the week in perspective, saying it was “a lot of fun’’ and “there’s always next year.’’

    “I can’t say enough about the way we were treated at DC Ranch and how great of condition the golf course was in for this championship,’’ said the introspective Wog, a waiter who works at Eddie V’s in the Scottsdale Quarter.

    Osborn, an easygoing guy who is in charge of corporate development for Shotzoom, a Scottsdale company that makes apps for iPhones and iPads, most notably the GolfShot:Golf GPS, was equally as appreciative.

    “(The staff at DC Ranch) made us all feel like it was our home for the week, and that was really a nice touch,’’ he said of the private club in Scottsdale that is run by general manager Paul Skelton and director of golf Dick Hyland.

    It was an amazing effort by DC Ranch gang, as all 144 players were each given a locker and a private parking space with their names on them, as well as some incredible service, and food and drink.

    The final touch included a champagne salute to a tournament well done, as the champion and runner-up toasted each others success, a rare moment that only seems to happen in the game of golf.

  • A Tribute To SAMPSON

    A Tribute To SAMPSON

    Sampson Bonaparte II

    He was the part of me that few readers ever saw, but he influenced my columns about golf more than I realized. Best of all, he loved everything I wrote, unconditionally.

    He was my biggest fan, and I was his. For 10 fun-filled years, we were a happy-go-lucky team. I would write the columns, fuss over them, and rewrite them. All the while, Sampson, my big, black Lab, lay faithfully under my desk, nuzzling my feet as I talked to myself. I’m sure my socks didn’t always smell that great, and sometimes the hours would drag on endlessly, but he never seemed to mind.

    Complaining wasn’t part of Sampson’s game. In fact, he was perhaps the most gracious, trusting, contented, loyal dog a man could ever know, his tail constantly wagging or pounding the floor. We used to joke that we should have named him “Thumper’’ because that tail just never stopped.

    But last week, cancer took “My Boy,’’ and I haven’t been able to write a word about golf since. It wasn’t like we were unprepared; he was diagnosed with the illness back in March.

    I suppose such stinging sadness isn’t that unexpected, when you consider Sampson’s most amazing attribute was that he could make me happy, instantly – and I’m not exactly an easy guy to make happy.

    “What’s going on, Bill?

    But all he had to do was cock his head off to the side, as if to say, “What’s going on, Bill?’’ Then he would simply explode with excitement after deciphering our code of “walk’’ or “ball’’ or “park.’’ By the time he would finally quit bucking like a bronco and barking like a lunatic (Sampson was louder than Lassie!) my mind was miles away from what had consumed me for most of the day.

    He could do that – get me out of a funk quickly — and he did it often. That’s why I’d always miss “Sampy’’ almost as much as he missed me when I’d go off on week-long trips to, say, the Masters or a U.S. Open or a golf event of some kind. He hated it when I was gone even though we’d talk by phone – my kids would put the receiver up to Sampson’s ear, and he’d jump back and stare at it in disbelief. My homecoming was always the best of times for both of us.

    Change of Heart

    It was a relationship that almost didn’t happen. I remember that in the late ’90s, I had decided I’d had enough dogs for a lifetime. We had owned three great ones – Kota, Xena and Annie – and in the span of a year, two had died of illness and the other was stolen from our backyard. So when my son called one day from a farm in Chandler, telling me he had found “the most precious Lab puppy in the world,’’ I told him to forget it.

    “You’ve got to come see this pup. He looks just like ‘Bone’ — big head, beautiful eyes, jet-black fur,’’ my son pleaded, comparing the pup to my cousin’s one-of-a-kind hunting dog in Iowa named Bone.

    I told him, “No, absolutely, not.” But by the second (or third?) call, I agreed to come check out the pup. As you probably guessed, it took about five seconds for me to say, “Sure.’’ After much debate, we named him Sampson Bonaparte II in honor of Bone, and that was the beginning of our story.

    “Ball”

    Not that Sampson was the perfect pup; he chewed up his share of garden hoses and plants/flowers. But through the years, as the kids set out on their own, Sampson and I grew closer and closer until we were absolutely each other’s best friend. “Ball’’ was our favorite game – especially the version we played in the pool — and most every day ended with “walk.’’

    Naturally, there was nothing Sampson and I liked better than taking our annual trip to Whitefish, Montana, where we have a second home. It’s true that I enjoy playing golf at Whitefish Lake Golf Club more than any place on Earth. Sampson’s thing was the 1,200-mile journey in the SUV through Arizona, Utah, Idaho and, finally, Big Sky Country. However, the biggest deal about Whitefish was — hands down! – Sampson and I were “gone’’ together.

    That unbreakable bond we built over those years is why it came as such a crushing blow when Sampson was diagnosed three months ago with hemangiosarcoma, a rapidly growing cancer that involves the cells that line blood vessels. His illness came out of nowhere. One day he simply didn’t bark like a lunatic or buck like a bronco at dinnertime. Instead, he rested that big head on my leg and refused to eat, his sad eyes telling me that something was really, really wrong.

    As it turned out, my veterinarian determined that Sampson, who had always been very healthy and fit, had a tumor on his spleen. The good news was the tumor could be removed. The bad news came shortly after taking out the spleen — the tumor was malignant.

    Even though one-third of those tumors are benign, Sampson wasn’t that lucky. What I didn’t know was that one in every three dogs develops some form of cancer, and more than half of those dogs die. Worse: The cancer rate is higher in Labradors.

    Suddenly, I couldn’t write or do much of anything as I tried to figure out our options. Even though my vet advised me against chemotherapy for Sampson – “most dogs don’t live past two months’’ — he gave me the card of an oncologist at Arizona Veterinary Specialists in Gilbert.

    Leap of Faith

    I’ll admit, initially I wasn’t going to put Sampson through it. Chemo is hard enough on people, so I figured it would be too much for a dog. But Dr. Lynn Beaver, who has lots of love for her patients, convinced me otherwise. She cited facts, like many dogs with Sampson’s type of cancer can live an additional five to seven months or even longer IF you catch it early enough.

    It was a huge leap of faith for me, not wanting to make things worse for Sampson. I was just hoping that I could get him another six months or so.

    The risky part was that Sampson’s spleen wasn’t the only organ the cancer had touched; the liver also was involved. The gamble was that the little nodule of cancer on the liver that also had been cut out during surgery wouldn’t come back to haunt us. It was a tough call, but since we’d already lost once on Sampson’s health, we were crossing our fingers that maybe we’d get lucky this time around.

    So in mid-March, Sampson and I began the chemo, five sessions spaced three weeks apart and lasting into June. Fortunately, Sampson was a whole lot braver than his “Dad.’’ Each session lasted about two hours, with Sampson getting stuck with needle after needle and me pacing nervously in the parking lot.

    Dog lovers understand this slightly altered yet well-known quotation: “To err is human, to forgive canine.’’ We also know that without a doubt, dogs are “man’s best friend.’’ And most of us have seen the movie or read the book “Marley and Me’’ and cried like babies, because if you are a dog lover, there is no in between.

    All of these crazy thoughts and more were swirling in my head when I was trying to make the right choice for Sampson. So what happened next — right in the middle of all this life-changing turmoil – just might have been the biggest shocker of all.

    Knowing that our time together was growing short, and wanting to get everything I could out of each day, I quit drinking. That’s right, a guy who consumed a couple of glasses of wine almost on a daily basis gave it up to be with his dog as we traveled down this unknown road together.

    The results, my results, were astonishing. Instead of one walk to the park every day, we began to take two, then three, and then four walks daily. We even expanded our routes throughout Tempe to include the ASU Research Park. Sampson adored the park’s lake-laden landscape and would signal our arrival every time — even when his booming bark began to fade from the treatments.

    Sampson & China

    For 72 straight days, we walked and talked about life – Sampson, me and my other dog, China, an American Bulldog-mix who was Sampson’s lifelong companion. And almost every day we discovered something new, as we stopped to smell the roses – Sampson and China being more into the smell part while I did most of the discovering.

    Just as hard to believe, we got up earlier and earlier, until this past month we had been rising at the crack of dawn. Believe it or not, the sun comes up in Arizona at 5 a.m. sharp. I just never knew it, as my old routine didn’t really get going until 8 a.m. or later.

    Food for Thought

    Meanwhile, Sampson endured the chemo like a champion. Even though he became badly nauseated after each of the first three sessions (at least for a day or two), he always bounced back. What was unexpected was he quit eating meat in any form, replacing that one-time staple of his diet with carrots, apples, raspberry scones and a nightly ice cream sandwich. As Dr. Beaver put it: “Let him eat whatever he wants,’’ and that’s exactly what we did.

    At the same time, I constantly wrestled with the dilemma of whether or not Sampson physically could handle another chemo session, and was this awful stuff we were putting in his body really making a difference? I also was bothered by his on-and-off cough, which Sampson usually dismissed with a wag of his tail.

    But we kept moving forward, trying to be as brave as possible because I wanted so much for Sampson to rally so we could go to Montana for one last summer. And the truth was, he still looked great after three sessions. Even though his whiskers were turning gray, his body seemed to be holding up, and he still pranced – his favorite form of walking – all the way to the park and back, even on his bad days.

    Then last Thursday something happened in the middle of the night. I awoke to find him panting, which was not a good sign. When I let him outside, he immediately lay on the grass and wouldn’t come back into the house. When I finally coaxed him inside, he bee-lined for the bathroom, where he started drinking from the “dog pond’’ rather than his bowl filled with water. That’s really strange, I thought.

    The following morning, he was still in the bathroom, which was very odd for a dog that often slept in my bed, or at least at the foot of my bed. It was if he was trying to get away or hide from me. One look into his eyes as I rounded the corner sent me into a panic.

    Fortunately, Sampson remained calm as his master was falling apart. Even though the big guy could hardly walk to the car for the trip to the vet, and even though we had to use a gurney to transport him from the car into the clinic, Sampson never lost his cool. I wish I could have said the same, just for his sake.

    According to Dr. Beaver, more tumors had grown on Sampson’s liver, and he was bleeding internally. There was a chance the bleeding would stop, she told me, “but it will come back.’’

    That’s when I had to make the most difficult decision of my life, and truthfully, it hurt like hell. But it must have been the right one, because shortly before he departed this world, Sampson turned to me and gave me two sloppy kisses right on the mug. And then he very gently put his head between his paws like the dignified companion he’d always been and left me here alone, trying to figure it all out.

    “Sampy”

    I’m still trying. I guess if we had to do it all over again, we would still fight the fight with everything we could muster. Yes, the chemo didn’t work, but the experience brought us even closer, and considering that inseparable connection that already existed, that was truly remarkable.

    To be honest, I’m not sure about anything else just yet. But given the circumstances, I’ll probably always look back on our great adventure with the Big C as more of life-changing experience for me than anything I was able to do for Sampson.

    That’s why I decided to write this tribute to my best friend, “My Boy’ who used to snuggle at my feet while I kept writing about golf. I know Sampy would have enjoyed it, simply because he loved everything I wrote. Unconditionally.