We all knew it would happen. When the information is given as Homer intended (not as a method), to someone with that kind of talent, it was just a matter of time.
We all knew it would happen. When the information is given as Homer intended (not as a method), to someone with that kind of talent, it was just a matter of time.
We all knew it would happen. When the information is given as Homer intended (not as a method), to someone with that kind of talent, it was just a matter of time.
Congrats to Jay for absorbing and applying.
Congrats to Lynn for informing and explaining.
Congrats to Homer for teaching us all.
Great playing Jay!
Cheers Yoda!
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In 279 PGA TOUR events over the past 12 years, Jay Williamson made 137 cuts and $3,677,453. He had finished 3rd, but never 1st. In 59 Nationwide Tour events, he had made 31 cuts and $189,837. He had finished 2nd, but again, never 1st. Knee surgery caused an abbreviated 2005 season, and when his Major Medical Extension status on the PGA TOUR expired in 2006, things were looking bleak.
Late last summer, referred by John Riegger and Brian Gay, Jay called. He told me he would be playing the Nationwide Tour and was looking for answers, particularly about the Release. We talked a bit more, and he scheduled a half-day visit to The Swamp.
During the four-hour session, Jay really didn't hit a lot of balls...it was more of a 'skull' session than a scrimmage. Mostly, I explained our approach to the Golf Stroke and how it differed from many of the things he had been advised to do (and that were now resident in his swing). More than once he said, "I've been to everybody, and I've never seen anything that comes close to this. I've wasted ten years." The next week, Jay tied for 8th in the Albertsons Boise Open, and his 12-under-par 272 included a tournament low of 64 on Saturday.
Three weeks ago (April 16), we got together again, this time in a no-holds-barred encounter at TPC Sugarloaf in Atlanta. We took his swing apart and reassembled it piece-by-piece. We worked for five hours in each of the Three Zones -- Body, Arms and Hands -- and added the precision alignments of The Golfing Machine. Over the next two days, we reinforced those concepts at Jennings Mill, the site of that week's Nationwide event, the Athens Regional Foundation Classic. Jay played well, going into Sunday T5 and eventually finishing T29 after disappointing bogies on the last three holes.
The following Friday morning at the Henrico County Open at The Dominion Club in Richmond, Virginia, I stood by his bag and watched him warm up for the day's round. He struck the ball beautifully, but when one drive got away, I said simply, "Punish yourself." He immediately did several Start Down Waggles, using his pivot to pull his hands and club directly at the plane line, and the next soared long and true. His work done, he returned to the bag, handed the driver to his caddy and stripped off his glove. We looked each other square in the eye and talked:
Jay: The game's supposed to get easier, not harder, when you're 40, isn't it?
Yoda: The years don't make it any harder, Jay. You just become more aware.
Jay: Yeah, that's right. More aware.
Yoda: But you're looking good now. Really good. Your pivot is centered, and your grip and flying wedges are perfect. You're on plane during the start down, and you're tracing well through impact. You are releasing the club as you should, and you have a beautiful hinge action.
Jay: I guess what you're saying is that I don't have any excuses, right?
Yoda: Just do it.
Jay finished the week with a solid 8-under par 280 and a T18. Then it was down the road to Arkansas and the Nationwide's Fort Smith Classic. Yoda headed for Las Vegas and his LBG Academy at Paiute Golf Resort. At week's end on Sunday, May 6, I had just finished lunch with our Academy class and had the opportunity to check my voice mail. Two messages awaited, and each bore the same news:
I stepped out of the Paiute clubhouse and into the desert sunshine. My Academy students were awaiting their final session, and life was good: Jay had won, and the principles and procedures that had worked so well for him were working just as well for them. I was every bit as proud of their accomplishments that week as I was of his.
Put it all together and on that particular Sunday afternoon, one thing was for sure:
The next week, Jay tied for 8th in the Albertsons Boise Open, and his 12-under-par 272 included a tournament low of 64 on Saturday. 
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