This well-known golfing maxim Andra is disposed to modify to "Keep your mind's eye on the hall; and even in certain cases to "Keep your eye on the club head." Before even "swing" he would put "stance;" and he enforces vigorously the necessity of getting rid of} "bad habits' and "ball fright." "Gowf is played as much by the head as by the hand," and not by} strength, but art," are others of his axioms, Tue Big Men in Gout.
The "Big Four" among the pro-; fessional of his time Andra reckons as Vardon, Braid, Herd, and J. Ht. Taylor.
As the three greatest amateurs, Andra has no hesitation in placing Mr. Ball, Mr. Hilton, and Freddie Pair, the greatest of these being perhaps Tait; although he believes of Mr. Montmorency that he might win both the amateur and open championships "if he would only enter for them." "He is the only amateur," quoth Andra, "I have ever followed round for the sheer pleasure of watching him play.'"
Andra has done *'six holes in one stroke in his fifty years." But such figures, he adds, "are only amusing: it is like—throwing stones at a tin can, a blind boy might hit it in one shot, and an archer might miss it." make it easier. I have seen the ribbed iron clubs, and I don't like} them. It should be the man andi, The goliless Sundays of St. sop on the grees. "We'don't) want} Sher Iads, who may often be come not the club that makes the ball|Andrews are rather a drag on the to see golf played by machinery, and|¥P9a in out of the way corners that is what it'may come to unless|P!¥ing pitch and toss. A clergyman some halbliw celled: for thes. "new: walked into a company so employed. Tangled. notions.
Hands off the TT language was not intended or him to hear, 'David,' said the minister, recognizing a caddie who Nor has Andra any sympathy} often carried for him, 'I am ashamwith the attempts to abolish theleq of you: don't you know it is stymie. "It is one of the best shots] wrong to play on Sabbath, and in golf, which would suffer very|worse still to swear?
'On,' aye,' much if the stymie were abolished.! replied the offender; but wha said I love the stymie, and golf will{d the Principal's Nose have become another game when\we] yesterday?" seo the last of it—not in my day 1]° y "An Auswalian gentleman had hope and predict." just been telling his caddie where Hair On, Australia was, He said an iron rod In a match played on Lord Dud-thrust through the middle of the ley's private course at Whitley Park,{ links would come out at the other the ground was covered with snow,|¢?d of the globe pretty near his and red balls were used.
Andrewlhome. He played very, badly, and fad for caddie "an old soldier who left many a scar behind as he' went was a handy man on the estate. He}#long. "From the way we're hack-wore long curely hair soaked with i at the turf, sir, I'm think hair oil. At the close of the game|¥¢" trying for a short cut hame, Lord Dudley said to me, 'How was!S#id the caddie, tired of replacing it, Andrew, that the snow never) 'YO seemed to gather on your ball?'
Then I told his Lordship that I had my caddie to thank for that—he!
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