It's here. The biggest golf tournament of the year. The best. The one that every golf lover wants to attend, and every pro wants to win. I still look forward to it every year, and it's about the only time now that I feel a slight pang of jealousy for the guys who have the privilege of teeing it up.
I played in the 1997 and 1998 Open's at Troon and Birkdale and they are two of the fondest golfing memories that I have. And I have a feeling that this year may throw up an unusual winner- no real rationale for it, just one of those hunches.
It is going to be a great week.
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