Up & Down: Bet on Westwood at Open, but can he do it without any help? June 16th, 2010 | Golf news | Comments Off
Its teeth-chattering time and were not just talking about the difficulty of the golf course or what the price-gouging local hoteliers are charging for rooms. With weather expected to be decidedly cool and foggy along the Pacific Coast, CBSSports.com senior writer Steve Elling will be on hand to serve as your lighthouse.
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Westwood won network Forget Woody and Lefty and whatever numbers the oddsmakers are offering for your wallet-lightening pleasure. The real favorite this week at the U.S. Open has got to be Lee Westwood, who not only has been the steadiest player in the majors for the past two years, but over the weekend won for the first time in a dozen years in the United States. Woods and Mickelson are listed at 7-1 co-favorites, but with Westwood at 10-1 after contending down to the wire at the Masters and Players Championship, is there really a doubt as to who has the hottest hand? Westwood, No. 3 in the world rankings, Sunday became the third Englishman to win on the PGA Tour this year, joining first-timers Ian Poulter and Justin Rose. Westwood has consistently put himself in position to win the Grand Slam events dating to the U.S. Open in 2008, which also was played on the West Coast, incidentally. Hes been hanging around the top of major leaderboards for months. All he needs is for somebody to help hand him a win like he was handed the title in Memphis over the weekend. By the way, Westy was fifth at the 2000 Open at Pebble.
Handwringing when we ought to be applauding Theres been plenty of grousing about the fact that Justin Rose and Rickie Fowler didnt make it into the U.S. Open field, despite finishing 1-2 at the Memorial Tournament and jumping into the world top 35 as a result. Both missed last week in their sectional qualifiers, staged a day later. Sorry, fellas, but the U.S. Open is not a true meritocracy. The whole idea behind the word Open is accessibility. It doesnt offer the best field of the year, nor does it pretend to. Instead, it presents the most democratic path to thousands of players hoping to reach the Grand Slam promised land. Guys like former teen phenom Ty Tryon or double heart transplant recipient Erik Compton, two tremendous storylines this week for all the right reasons. Both of them paid their money, took their chances and beat the players in their qualifiers to get a spiked foot in the door. They had one chance to get in. Rose and Fowler had all year to qualify via other means.
Big money and the Big Three Back in the day, they were so huge, such an integral part of the golf landscape, that they were simply called the Big Three. Jack Nicklaus, Arnold Palmer and Gary Player ruled the major-championship landscape for two decades, especially at the Masters, where they seemingly took turns slipping green jackets over one anothers shoulders. Last week, in what has been deemed the most successful golf fundraiser ever, the trio helped raise a staggering $15 million for a school for needy kids in Virginia by appearing in a one-day scramble event. It makes us shudder to think what these three could do it they played in similar events three or four times a year, perhaps even overseas. Would you buy a ticket to watch the games three greatest living icons? I would. What would Tiger Woods, Phil Mickelson and Ernie Els generate for a comparable cause? Maybe Im dreaming. But like the tour says, together, anythings possible, right?
Pairings party Unlike at a PGA Tour event, when pairings are made via random computer draws based on select categories (wink, wink), the folks who run the majors can tweak, contort and triangulate their dance card however they see fit. As ever, the USGA has done just that with the pairings this week for the first two rounds at Pebble Beach. Foremost is the interesting pairing including Tiger Woods and Ernie Els, who, probably unbeknown to the USGA, arent exactly on the friendliest basis these days. The is a catchy one, as is the U.S. Open-winning triumvirate of Retief Goosen, Angel Cabrera and Jim Furyk. The All-Down Under group of Adam Scott, Geoff Ogilvy and Rob Allenby (Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, oy-oy-oy) ought to be fun to watch, and is the Sergio Garcia, Steve Stricker and Paul Casey triple the best group never to have won a major?
Grate Scot makes Old Course field On the course, Colin Montgomerie has always been a guy bothered by sounds that only a small dog could hear. Interestingly, though, despite enduring some of the worst off-the-course noise of his career, Monty managed to produce his best round in ages last week at the British Open qualifier in England. Monty, days removed from admitting he had cheated on his new millionaire bride of two years, shot a course record at historic Sunningdale to make the field at St. Andrews. Ranked a skidding 365th in the world at the time, Monty shot a 62 in his second round to ensure the host Scots would have their most visible player in the field. Monty, mind you, finished second to Tiger Woods at the British the last time it was held at the Old Course, in 1995, so the mind swims with delicious possibilities for those pesky British papers, which ambushed him last year at the British by sitting on a week-old Sandy Lyle diatribe before springing it on Monty during tournament week. Its one of the games great sidelights: Poke Monty in the ribs, stand back and see what happens.
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Visions of Van de Velde It was, without question, the gnarliest final-hole meltdown by a leader in a PGA Tour-sanctioned event in over a decade, arguably dating to the triple-bogey train wreck of Jean Van de Velde at the British Open. American journeyman Robert Garrigus, three shots clear of former European Tour Order of Merit winners Lee Westwood and Robert Karlsson, chopped the 18th into tiny, nasty bits in Memphis and then lost in a playoff, contracting one of the worst cases of flop sweat (style tip: when the humidity is 99 percent and you tend to sweat profusely under pressure, dont wear light-colored pants) on his posterior in PGA Tour history. Sadly for him, Garrigus had a similar meltdown last year in the season finale, when he began the Disney World event at No. 123 in earnings and missed the cut. Had Garrigus merely made the weekend, he would have finished in the top 125 and retained his card. At least with his T2 finish in Memphis, he darned likely wont have to endure the latter indignity again.
Memphis: OD on the WDs? Supposedly, players on the PGA Tour are not allowed to indiscrimi like injury, illness, family emergency or other such malady. Last week in Memphis, which has struggled to find sponsorship and sorely needs all the star power it can get, these guys all withdrew after earlier committing to play: Arjun Atwal, Aaron Baddeley, Ricky Barnes, Brendon de Jonge, David Duval, Derek Lamely, Marc Leishman, John Malinger and Bo Van Pelt. Granted, none is likely to sell many tickets, but its curious they all made the field in this weeks U.S. Open. Call me a dinosaur, but if a guy commits to play, he ought to show up, tee it up and honor his word. Otherwise, the tour ought to be making a nice little deduction from his bank account.
What would you pay for Tiger Woods? Tiger Woods will return to Australia again this fall in a reprise of his pay-per-view appearance of sorts last year, when he won the Aussie Masters and drew all sorts of critical fire for taking tax money as part of his fee. This time around, outrageously, the Victorian organizers arent saying what Woods will its quite possibly less dinero than last time. In theory, it ought to be a buyers market for Woods, who still draws fans, although not always for the same reasons as before. If the Aussie government is shelling out the same jack as before, shame on them, because Woods seems in no position to be leveraging anybody. Speaking of which, this was the same event last year when his world deteriorated into a public spectacle, after one of his alleged extramarital dalliances, Rachel Uchitel, was spotted staying at Woods hotel. She later received a massive sum from Woods to remain mum, according to reports. So she received a non-appearance fee, in other words. Oddly, that financial figure was unreported, too.
Garrigushing, Part II Its a pity that Garrigus, a stand-up guy with a self-deprecating sense of humor, couldnt finish the job in Memphis, because hes got an interesting past, to say the least, and he isnt afraid to tell stories on himself. A few years back during a rain delay in Tampa, an animated Garrigus told a herd of bored PGA Tour players and caddies about the time he managed to, uh, lose both his rental car and golf clubs in the same week, though the story hardly ends there. Garrigus, a reformed party animal, was playing on the Nationwide Tour when his caddie borrowed his car, which contained his clubs in the trunk. The caddie didnt return and was popped by cops. Turns out, the caddie had sold the car and clubs in exchange for a Tony Montana-sized pile of drugs, forcing Garrigus to scramble to find a replacement set of sticks. Granted, it was a lot funnier hearing Garrigus tells it. Had he won Sunday, he might have had the chance. Nothing against Westwood, but I was a little bummed that Karlsson didnt win, too, because for those who think Jesper Parnevik is a Swedish nutball, Bobby K. isnt far behind. Like Parnevik, Karlsson said he ate volcanic dust at one point in his career. Were all about the color and storylines here at CBSSports.com.
